FUCK EVERYONE. I’m BEYOND done trying to make everyone else happy for the sake of peace. I haven’t been able to be me in so long because I’m trying to help everyone get along while maintaining a friendship with so many different types of people. I. Can’t. Take. It. Anymore. If I could scream all of the things I want to in your face that would be greaaaat. You use me for so much stuff that it’s ridiculous. If you knew what your “friends” said about you…. Oh, if you only knew. Plus, originality. Have some. This isn’t me trying to single out one person, this is to the many fucks I gave for so long to people who I thought were my actual friends. I’m done with you. Simple as that. No more mind games. Figure out what you want in life, and maybe come back when you realize the amazing friend I have been to all of you. You little stalker/obsessive/clingy group of people.
No sex, no fooling around, nothing. I just wanna be with you, have you in my presence. Just lay in bed all day, watching movies and cuddling. Thats all. Seeing a side of ourselves that we cant see when we’re around other people, having deep conversations, where no one else matters, just us.