For 6 years, I've poured myself into my friends from high school (i'm 21 so that was during high school). I'd always had my doubts about them and thought I was just being too selfish and possessive of them because, at that time, they were all I had. I'd draw comics for them, write stories, make myself look like a complete and UTTER fool just to see them laugh. For whatever reason, I found validation in their laughter. Without thinking, I'd drop hundreds of dollars in a day for them (we're NOT rich! I worked my ass off for my money!)
After graduation, we grew apart. I went through a trying time and found Father Enki and, after 2 YEARS of no communication, one of those friends (the one I knew LESS than the others) called me up and asked me to be a brides maid in her wedding... Out of habit, I said yes. Deep inside, I knew I should've refused out right!!
I recently learned to trust my instincts, but that time I didn't. This may get long winded...
TO START, she had TWO MONTHS to get her wedding together. The best maid and I (another friend I knew in high school) went looking at the dress. $160. I'm paid minimum wage! Not only that but my birthday was in between the wedding and I wanted to have an amazing birthday (last year was my first birthday with Father Enki and I was NEVER happier!)
I paid for my birthday myself, which didn't bother me. What DID bother me was that the bride, of whom I had told THREE times when the party is (and even reminded the best maid NOT to miss it) COMPLETELY IGNORED IT AND WENT TO WORK. She's self-employed so she could RUSH right over... despite that I was happy (I invited 8 people only 4 showed up...)
THEN the best maid and I planned out the bachelorette party. Okay. That's fine. I had to pay half of the hotel room. $89. That's cool. I can do that. Then I had to get ALL the food.... $60+ That's a little annoying but I get it. She has responsibilities I don't. NOW I had to get the entertainment (songs on Rock Band). $48.
When I got there, it was late because I was JUST off of work (there from 2 pm, party's at 10pm. Worked the night before 10pm to 7am) and she gave me the WORSE possible directions. They were playing a stupid card game (not even poker, like a KIDS game). I was tired. I was pissed. And I decided NO MORE. After downing my bottle of wine, I left.
I drove around for a bit, thinking.
I thought back on what they've done to me. How empty I always felt around them. Everything I put into them. I tried to remember a time when I NEVER doubted their friendship. I couldn't find a single time. I never believed them to be my friends. And I'm not lay back, put on the boots for them and watch them walk all over me. It's now a week before the wedding and I'm finally going to trust my instincts and get out of it. Like I should have in the beginning.
I had more fun that night, walking around at walmart and eating at Denny's (my waitress was REALLY nice AND I got free pie C
than I could have possibly had sitting around watching my pg-13 friends drink to Monty Python and NOT play Rock Band (which was the only reason I went there). I've had so much stress from all of this but when I think of leaving those parasites behind, I get so happy I cry. I can live for Father Enki. For Lord Dagon!! And for myself!!!
I'm free.
Hail Father Enki!!
Hail Lord Dagon!!
After graduation, we grew apart. I went through a trying time and found Father Enki and, after 2 YEARS of no communication, one of those friends (the one I knew LESS than the others) called me up and asked me to be a brides maid in her wedding... Out of habit, I said yes. Deep inside, I knew I should've refused out right!!
I recently learned to trust my instincts, but that time I didn't. This may get long winded...
TO START, she had TWO MONTHS to get her wedding together. The best maid and I (another friend I knew in high school) went looking at the dress. $160. I'm paid minimum wage! Not only that but my birthday was in between the wedding and I wanted to have an amazing birthday (last year was my first birthday with Father Enki and I was NEVER happier!)
I paid for my birthday myself, which didn't bother me. What DID bother me was that the bride, of whom I had told THREE times when the party is (and even reminded the best maid NOT to miss it) COMPLETELY IGNORED IT AND WENT TO WORK. She's self-employed so she could RUSH right over... despite that I was happy (I invited 8 people only 4 showed up...)
THEN the best maid and I planned out the bachelorette party. Okay. That's fine. I had to pay half of the hotel room. $89. That's cool. I can do that. Then I had to get ALL the food.... $60+ That's a little annoying but I get it. She has responsibilities I don't. NOW I had to get the entertainment (songs on Rock Band). $48.
When I got there, it was late because I was JUST off of work (there from 2 pm, party's at 10pm. Worked the night before 10pm to 7am) and she gave me the WORSE possible directions. They were playing a stupid card game (not even poker, like a KIDS game). I was tired. I was pissed. And I decided NO MORE. After downing my bottle of wine, I left.
I drove around for a bit, thinking.
I thought back on what they've done to me. How empty I always felt around them. Everything I put into them. I tried to remember a time when I NEVER doubted their friendship. I couldn't find a single time. I never believed them to be my friends. And I'm not lay back, put on the boots for them and watch them walk all over me. It's now a week before the wedding and I'm finally going to trust my instincts and get out of it. Like I should have in the beginning.
I had more fun that night, walking around at walmart and eating at Denny's (my waitress was REALLY nice AND I got free pie C
I'm free.
Hail Father Enki!!
Hail Lord Dagon!!