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Here's something I truly feel guilty about.
My bestest friend in the whole wide world got married today. I told him two weeks ago that I wasn't going to be able to make it.
So I feel guilty for choosing to come to Stuart's wedding but even guiltier for being happy that I didn't go to my other friends because I think he is fucking up by marrying this chick.
Although I am VERY happy that I made the choice to be here, I think it's safe to say that I just lost one hell of a good friend over that decision.
Life is full of tough choices.
People move on.
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