Change.

One thing I have noticed over the past few weeks (Easter mainly), is that you can never count on something to stay the same. Even the things that you least expect can come back and spit in your face.
I have also noticed that I'm not the only person in the world that spirals down until they hit the floor, and doesn't feel that they can seek help. One thing I do profess to anyone that may read this: if you care about someone, and you see them dropping, be there to help them, give them a leg to stand on until they can be supported on their own two feet.
If you want to expect a good friendship, make sure you help those you care about, make sure you can be there for them, make sure you treat others how you expect to be treated.
And if you do all this, you have every reason to be annoyed when they spit it back in your fucking face!
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