Rants of a Nerd

How Wonderful

Dakota has more friends than me. That should be of no surprise, I am an odd child incapable of making friends.

But he complains so much. Not that that is an issue, it's just he shouldn't because he has it so much better than me. Whenever I get the chance to be happy, he gets angry that I am having more fun than him this one time, and it makes me feel guilty. And he just never seems happy. I have no idea what to do. He seems to love his other friends more than anyone else. And they aren't even his real friends.

But, in case I made it unclear:

I do love Dakota with all my heart. He is the best friend I could have asked for.  I'm not sure he does or feels the same for me, though.