Solitude is vastly underrated
The problem with "friends", is that they tend to project/attach on yourself, an image of yourself that conveniently fits their needs and expectations.
And inevitably, at some point it's time to say goodbye, because I'm not here to live according to one's expectations, nobody is.
Call it conflict of interests if you will
I look at it more like brotherhood. Your friends, at least the ones that matter (i.e. not 'associates'), become an extension of family.
I used to believe in that, I wanted to believe in that
Reality is that it only takes a vagina to make everything go sideways
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