50th post

• There's nothing worse than losing who you thought was your best friend. They just wake up one morning and decide they don't like you anymore and just leave you. Ignore you. Hurt you. Break promises, and forget all those memories. It's truly sad, especially when you did nothing wrong.
• Maybe it's not about the happy ending. Maybe it's about the story.
• I'm just a person. I love being complimented, but I'll never believe it. I'm not always right, but I hate admitting I'm wrong. I'm almost always smiling, but sometimes it's not real. I can be read like an open book, but I can hide so much. I work hard, but don't always get what I deserve. I'm just a person.
• Friendship means understanding, not agreement. It means forgiveness, not forgetting. It means memories last, even if contact is lost.
• I always have this fear that one day you are going to discover I'm not as great as you once thought I was.
• If you make people think they're thinking, they'll love you; but if you really make them think, they'll hate you.