Just dance

Listening to the Pandora Dubstep station, and all I want to do is dance.
Just be in a mass of moving bodies, bass pounding, lights off, strobe flashing...
Ugh. I need a break.
Really, I need a rave. But that won't happen any time soon.

boolshit.

I'm sorry you're upset.
I'm upset too.
You're making me choose between friends whether you want to admit it or not
and I refuse to do it.

I'm sorry that I am still in contact with people that have hurt you. Guess what, they're going to be in your life for a while to come, and not simply because they are my friends. You are going to have to see them every single day, and the sooner you get used to that idea, the better.

I did not replace you with them. Think about it. Really.

She was the best fit for the position. I do not regret putting her there, and I think she will do a fantastic job next year. This does not mean that I think you did a bad job.
I drank so much I was sick and he was making sure I was okay. I did not choose to spend drunkie time with him over you.
And YOU bailed on ME. YOU are not allowed to be mad at ME if I had to find someone else to exercise with because YOU were not able to for whatever reason.

Fuck this. Grow up and then we'll talk.