I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

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It doesn’t make sense to be mean only to my friends, but it doesn’t make sense to be mean to anyone. You can only hurt people that you know.

I wouldn’t say that you’re only mean to your friends, it’s just that you have more opportunity to be so the longer you spend with someone.