In the end....everything matters.

Normally when a person has a stellar image another person's waiting in the wings to tear them apart. They're waiting for that one fatal flaw to expose itself.

Fun drunks make a nice addition to any party. Not looking to fight. Not looking to score. Just looking to get drunk and laugh.

People grow apart, and sometimes, there nothing anyone can do about it.

A lot of you cared, just not enough.

I was too weak to walk. At least, I thought I was too weak. But in truth, I was too weak to try.

Betrayal. It's one of the worst feelings.