Just because she doesn’t want to touch you doesn’t mean you have to be her friend.
Your friends are people whose shit you put up with, and whose you put up with in return. When you’re tired of putting up with each other’s shit, you’re tired of being friends.
Wake up every morning and ask yourself, is this the life I want to live? Is it even my life? If the answer to either question is no, spend the afternoon figuring out how to change that, and the evening putting it into action. Don’t forget to ask yourself again the next morning.
You’ll never see a sheep sit back and enjoy a wolf-chop.
An ox is a strong creature that spends its days plowing others’ fields. At the end of its days the others cut it up and eat it. Aside from this, an ox’s life is a good life, for those who would spend it walking around chewing their cud. Are you a cud-chewer?
Only the pitiful would rather be pitied than hated.
