friends boys yourself.
so damn difficult. so damn confusing. so damned.
friends do stupid things, boys have stupid things done to them, you feel like it's all happening to you.
the world does not revolve around you, remember that janine. if you don't know this then you should get ready for some deep sh--
i hate how everyone acts like the miniscule detail in a small conversation turns out to be the key to the question that they've been (fake) wondering the whole time. if you wanted to know so badly why couldn't you just be there instead of being such a pussy and begging me. i hate you for that. i really do, sometimes it's hard to look at the side i know is my best friend because of the massive bitch that's staring me down.
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