Wow.

You know what a real friend is? Someone who's willing to tell you you're slipping up when they see it happening.

Apparently, all the people I try to make time for and divide my time equally with think I'm "too cool" for them. You know, I try my best to get shit done and spend time with everyone that I care about, but I can't spend more time with certain friends just because they'll talk about me if I don't.

Some friends, man. If you can't please all of them, you can't please any of them.