*cant think of a title*

i love my best friend, but i can't take always being left out and becoming the third wheel.

* thats her and her boyfriend in the picture during the summer, their annversity was on my birthday. he's my friend too, so i dont mind hanging out with him or anything. its just that i miss being with just her, but i dont think she wants to make plans with me as much anymore. she also thinks i changed a bit, but she also says they are all good changes. which is fine, but now i feel like it's my fault that we seperating just because i changed my look on the outside. *

i think this will be my last blog about hard times with friends because it was just my way to vent at first but i dont want to put to much out about them either because i love them. i'll try being more subtle next time.
<3!