An excerpt from my last conversation ever with my former best friend:
(Me) "So you were basically friends with me for the first 3 years of high school because I gave you compliments? And for all of the advice I've given you over the years, the one time you decide not to take it is when it's totally going to fuck up your life going into college?
"Well...I was coming out of a very hard time in my life, and I was very vulnerable---"
"Because one of your closest friends called you a slut in 8th grade? I'm sorry, but that's just ridiculous. Everyone is vulnerable. You don't think I am? My parents got divorced when I was 6."
"Yeah, but that happened when you were 6."
"So? Do you have any idea how fucking screwed up my home life is? I have virtually no relationship with my father who I have to see every week, my sister hates my guts and started drinking at 14, I won't be able to afford college because my mom can't earn enough money to help with the tuition...you honestly think that something like divorce goes away? How would you feel if your parents got divorced?"
"Well my parents actually love each other and would never do something like that."
Yeah, well I hope you rot in hell, Brianne. It's great to know the girl I shared all my secrets with for the past 3 years of my life is actually a total bitch. And I hope your new "toy" shreds your fucking heart into pieces.