“When did the Friendzone become such a terrible place to live?”
Um, always? The fact that this author doesn’t understand that is pretty telling.
Hugs not thugs.
Correct. I have enough genuine friends.
“Why can’t we be friends?”
“Mmm. Okay. Next time you want to go out to eat or see a movie or have coffee or whatever with your friend BradyLS, let me know.”
Crickets. Even in the “friendzone,” your friend ain’t a friend.