You smell like Craigslist.

Ugh..first day of work. I was sooo bad, I kept forgetting to put the oil and cheese on and didn’t get the whole process with the hot subs. And rolling the subs up and putting them in the sleeve? It was like impossible. But the last few customers I got better. I mean god forbid someone TRAIN you. No. You watch someone for like a half hour then, have fun! Go make some subs!

And now I smell like subs. Who knew subs even had a smell.

I miss the way things were. I don’t know what I did that would make you immediately ignore me and toss me aside, but I’m sorry. I’ve been too stubborn to admit it, and I’ll probably be too stubborn to say anything to you but I just want everything to be normal again. I hate the awkwardness, and the avoiding eye contact. We had each other’s back, and we had fun (I mean at least I did..), and you were one of my best friends. Why have we thrown that away over god only knows what?