I feel like I’m at the age where I don’t care as much as I used to.

Like if you want to be my friend, then be my friend. If you show me you care for me and that you’ll fend for me in my time of need, then I’ll reciprocate the same efforts.

But if you’re gonna be a bitch and just cause nothing but unnecessary stress and bullshit in my life, then I don’t know why you’re here.

Your existence will only matter to me if you give me a reason to make you significant.