tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49654568143205712412024-03-08T04:32:29.171-08:00Sweet HighsMissyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16074564703752390635noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4965456814320571241.post-55930253179646506902011-10-12T20:33:00.000-07:002011-10-12T20:33:52.963-07:00Introduction To A High<span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79;">I'm not sweet. Or the sweetest anyways. I'm vein. I'm a good friend. The proof to that would be last year,2010, a girl just moved into town and by beginning of Oct. people started having problems with her. I stuck my neck out for her and lost my reputation. I lost three relationships, almost lost my relationship with my mom, and certainly lost more friends then I ever planned on. But, in the end I didn't give a fuck. Those people I lost want to see others fall a part and crash. This girl needed one friend who she could vent to and look for opinions from. We hung out almost everyday, went to a concert together, and on both our birthdays got Thizz and weed. It was actually an awesome time. But, by December she'd really gone down hill and I had to tell her grandparents and the school what she's been doing. Its because of me shes in a rehab. And she's coming back January 2012. I don't want my reputation to take another dive. If she's the same her I can't be a friend. Its someones else turn to lose someone. I'm high as fuck and always fair. Little whores need to grow up{:</span>Missyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16074564703752390635noreply@blogger.com0