my “friend” is a douche bag

SHUNNED. he keeps trying to talk to me like nothing is wrong, and he didn’t even apologize. rude. he told my friend that I’m using drugs which is false…and I think he’s just mad that I’m getting my life on track. that shit is heavy. don’t fuck with my reputation. that’s my job. I haven’t even had a drink in a month. oh…except for wine with dinner but eh. I just don’t know why he feels the need to mention my name like that. nothing better to do? jealous? life suck? hahahahaa maybe. I don’t know. I don’t care anymore. I’m a great friend to have when you’re on my side…and if you aren’t on my side…I can open THE WRATH OF A BULL ON YA! hahahaaaa ;]