You’re on facebook at 4 am. If I were to get on skype I know you’d be there instantly and expect me to chat with you for 17 hours straight until I go to bed. You really need to get a damn life. I really need to get a backbone so I can kick you out of mine. Sad thing is I know I’m your ‘only’ friend. That’s because you’ve probably driven everyone else away. If I try to break away you’ll pile on the guilt, possibly threaten to kill yourself, and probably fall into stalking me. I’m afraid you’ll make one of your “phone calls” and cause some kind of problems for us. You’ll probably tell anyone in the online communities we are a part of who will listen what a horrible person I am.

I hope I can slowly spend less and less time talking to you.