Christopher Creech: JIIMI! :D
Christopher Creech: Stop not talking to me bitch. :|
Mr. Bitches: Look fool, I don't hate you.  I'm not mad at you, we're just not the same type of person anymore.  I don't enjoy listening to the types of music you're into now and I enjoy going out and doing stuff when I'm stoned, whereas we always just sat around.  Not hating, thats all your choice, I just don't enjoy that.
Mr. Bitches: I just don't find myself enjoying spending time with the new stuff you're into, sorry.  Go for it, thats all you, but it's not me.
Mr. Bitches: I'm on good terms, I'm not gonna kick your ass if I see you or anything, and I'm still cool with going camping and what not like we have been with everyone.
Mr. Bitches: Just I think we're both going our seperate ways with hobbies.
Mr. Bitches: Tried to lay it out as easy and nice as possible.
Christopher Creech: Are you serious right now? LOl
Mr. Bitches: And that right there completely makes me see that continuing to keep in normal contact is something I don't want to do.  If you can not take something that I am upset with and understand it without taking it as a joke, you are not the type of person that I enjoy being around.  You promote way too much hate, and you're always getting so pissed off over the smallest shit.  If thats who you are, by all means, thats all your choice.
Mr. Bitches: I don't want to be around it.
Mr. Bitches: I'm not being an ass, I am being completely reasonable.
Mr. Bitches: If you choose to take it as a joke, go for it.  Shows me that my choice is completely justified.
Mr. Bitches: Seriously fool, do you think that I should want to be your friend?  You lie to me because you can't just say "no I don't feel like hanging out today", you'd rather lie to me and say your mom told you to do some shit and then you end up posting shit about hanging out with other people.  You lied constantly about having and not having weed when you really did.  You thought that me not giving you beers that were rightfully mine was enough to call your "friend" of like 7 years a bitch and say "fuck you" like 6 times.
Mr. Bitches: Why should I want to fool?
Mr. Bitches: YOu hit me up and go "lets smoke", don't throw in, smoke my weed, and dip
Mr. Bitches: why the fuck would I want to smoke?
Mr. Bitches: Seriously, can you seriuosly say you would want to hang out with someone that dose that shit?
Mr. Bitches: No fool.
Mr. Bitches: Check yourself mang
Mr. Bitches: I have my problems too, but I haven't almost never lied about that kind of shit.
Mr. Bitches: I have hooked you up with medical hookups, when you never threw any too me.  Because I was your friend.
Mr. Bitches: I hooked you up when yo uwanted to drink, with a place and a hookup a ton of times.
Mr. Bitches: I'm really not hating on you, if thats how you're taking it thats all you.  I don't hate you, but I don't really see many reasons as to why I should want to spend time.
Mr. Bitches: So thats all I'm saying.  I was legit about this, I was not mean.  I explained all my reasons, so if you want to laugh at it and justify everything, all the power to you.  Just understand that that is why I am not talking to you on a normal basis.
Mr. Bitches: Lates.