Don't you hate that feeling when you realize that a friend you thought was a lot like you isn't as like you as you thought? You know what I mean. It's like, "Oh my God. You're a Satanist? I had NO idea!" Or "Seriously? You're a republican? For real?"

Stuff like that.

(No, I'm not saying being a republican is comparable to being a Satanist, so shut up right now.)

Or maybe I hate knowing that I'm changing and growing away from people I always considered friends. I don't know.

I'm not talking about anyone in particular. I swear. I'm just sayin'.

I guess I've been thinking a lot about friends and friendship lately.