But I do not feel bad for you. You brought this on yourself. Karma has taken over your life and you don’t deserve good karma. You’re fake rude and disrespectful. I don’t need your negativity in my life.
You don’t understand. If you keep destroying yourself like this, keeping everything a secret when I’m the only one that knows the truth and you end up doing something over it one day, the blame is on me. How do you expect me to live with that much guilt? How do you expect me to shut up about this? How do you expect me to let you suffer? How do you expect me to pretend like it’s not destroying me too? Why are you fucking doing this?
I want us to make each other better.
Damn, this girl was prepared.
She learned from experience. That look on her face is one who found out all of Jack-Jack’s powers through trial by fire.
After high school you realize you were only friends with some people because you saw them five times a week.
It’s funny, when I think about this exact time last year. Things were so different. I never would have thought that things could change so much in only a year. I wonder what next October will be like.