Fighting with a Friend Sucks.
UnhappyIt really stinks...
To fight with a friend is one of the most terrible feelings in the world.
But how do you take back all the nasty things you said in the past?
Especially when you didn't mean half of them because you had half a bottle of vodka in your system?
In my opinion..
If you're the first to break the silence, to make the effort to mend things, to swallow your pride and atleast try to fix things because you care about the friendship that much...
Than that just makes you the better and stronger person.
Just talk to me you idiot.
Its not the end of the world.
Nor will it kill you.
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He grew into the wood, into the bloom.
And when a sparrow ate the tree's fruit,
his father flew with the birds.
He said death was his father's road to awe.
That's what he called it.
The road to awe.
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He grew into the wood, into the bloom.
And when a sparrow ate the tree's fruit,
his father flew with the birds.
He said death was his father's road to awe.
That's what he called it.
The road to awe.
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Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth. -Joseph Addison
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He grew into the wood, into the bloom.
And when a sparrow ate the tree's fruit,
his father flew with the birds.
He said death was his father's road to awe.
That's what he called it.
The road to awe.
it's appreciated.
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He grew into the wood, into the bloom.
And when a sparrow ate the tree's fruit,
his father flew with the birds.
He said death was his father's road to awe.
That's what he called it.
The road to awe.
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He grew into the wood, into the bloom.
And when a sparrow ate the tree's fruit,
his father flew with the birds.
He said death was his father's road to awe.
That's what he called it.
The road to awe.
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