HAPPINESS IS A WARM GUN

Naked trap

Vegan Roasted Red Pepper Pasta

My best friend of five years, high school and all, sent me this at the end of her long text message of fed lies. Our relationship was always toxic but I brushed it off and always let her walk all over me. She made me feel like shit and thrived on it. She would be there and I would get close to her then she would pull away and cut me down. I would forgive her even though she hurt me so much and the cycle would begin. This time I couldn’t take it. She asked me how I felt and I did. She didn’t like it. She responded in the most hurtful way. She decided to try breaking me with hurtful words that still ring in my head. I fought back this time. For the first time, I stood up for myself and she didn’t like it, of course. So I stood up and said what I needed to say and she wished the worst for me. And that was her last message. I don’t regret it. I am so happy that we stopped talking. I am in much better place now that we aren’t friends. I found some better, healthy friends that treat me 10000000x better and they aren’t flip flopping to treating me with negativity whenever they feel like. I’m in such a better place and I hope to god we don’t begin in another life.

Is there a limit to how much a person can love Emma Watson and Daniel Radcliffe? Cause I haven’t found it yet.