Originally Posted by 98CoupeV6

No matter how shitty your friends are, mine are shittier...

When me and k3ifers went to NYC for the auto show 2 of my friends from high school (one of whom I considered my best friend) were supposed to go. I told both of them weeks in advance and called them 3-4 days before to confirm and they both said they were 100% going.

I drove to Syracuse (6.5 fucking hours), called them Friday night all excited and one of them said he couldn't go because he had no money. Even though he's been driving 5 hours to see a girl every weekend and going to a shitton of concerts. The other said he couldn't go because it was Easter weekend. I fucking told him 5 times it was Easter weekend before, and that we'd be back by Sunday. He was okay with it 3 days before but all of a sudden it was a big deal. I almost cried. The fact that I had been really depressed for 2 weeks didn't help. I haven't talked to either of them since and have no interest in ever hanging out with them again if they're gonna ditch me straight up like that.

Keith saved my ass that weekend h: