so my older sis was talking to me about how Sandy kinda treats Jack like a little brother in the movie, and then she gave me this post movie scene… which i had to draw of course
(Source: su-ic-id-al, via leardillepille)
Old-friends
| Me: | What it is? *taka a evelope* |
| Lil bro: | The carts of love of dad and you? |
| Mom: | No. That is of my friend Anita |
| Me: | What hapend with she? |
| Mom: | She died |
| Me: | .. |
Yesterday, meanwhile I was alone, I had thinking… and now I know why dislike that… Because I always need to someone close to me, someone in I can trust…
I’m patetic
Few words… day to day… why I am happy for that?
I’m only be happy with be close to you, I don’t like… because… I don’t know
Today we talk, like five minutes, I’m happy… because I don’t leave her and she isn’t angry with me
Yesterday she was bad… she looked sad
Maybe I leave her… for other hand she have true friends. I never feel like one of those friends I feel like some fake.
Since two weeks we no talk, I wanna that she’ll be OK
The friends are important, but they always open the mounth and the relationships never didn’t last long… I don’t think that the frienship is bad or some for the style. Only that I never had have a friend that I wanna that she still be my friend, for a hand I want continue be ur friend and for other hand I start to hate they; I can’t support ur presence, that feel me uncomfortable.
For me The friendship is some that I must care and when that stage end One must go away of those people that your call friends.
PS: If you have a friend and you apreciated, care him/her
