I would rather have only one genuine friend than twenty bad ones. In fact I would rather have no friends than just fake friends.
I've finally learned the hard way not to especially go out of my way to make friends now, it cannot be forced nor faked. I have been bitten too many times by so-called friends and by a certain ex-partner, I've been far too naive and trusting for my own good for way too long. So I now go on my own basic gut instincts and don't allow anybody get too close anymore, not be too pally. Not until I know they are fully trustworthy and nonjudgmental, otherwise I keep a certain distance.
Chit chat must come fully natural with genuine friends, somebody I can fully relate to. No awkward silences, and no pushiness. I must be able to trust them with my personal stuff I don't wish to share with others. If I can't trust them with my life (this includes personal stuff) then I can't really trust them.
They must understand when No means No, and to respect my feelings. I don't like to be pushy, so I equally expect a true friend not to be pushy back.
Fake friends just brings me unnecessary anxieties, especially when they outstay their welcome, too argumentative, too critical and can't take no for an answer. Usually they would only visit me when they want something from me, and maybe to use my home just as a place to crash out especially at inappropriate times. So I no longer go out of my way to be friends with someone anymore, I let any genuine friends come to me naturally. I would rather be alone rather than be alone in a crowded room full of fake friends.
Don't be too eager to make friends, making false friends is just as lonely as not having any at all, probably moreso. You will know when you have a genuine friend as you just instinctively know they have no hidden agendas. If any inner alarm bells ring inside you about somebody, then don't get too close. The bells usually ring quite quickly when you first get to know someone who isn't that legit anyway.
Well, they do ring more for me nowanyway. Plenty years of naive bad experiences has finally made me learn, for a slightly easier life.