Getting referred to as piece of shit by your parents adds a drag on you.
I find it weird how some of the people I never thought I would be so close to are the people I have grown a stronger/tighter relationship with.
I’ve noticed we are all just lost people. Never the first choice for anyone, forgotten, abandoned , hurt, and so on. Call it cliche but we are the ones who care about the other peoples feelings/pleasure more than our own.
We’re all starting to find our non existent best-friend in glass bottle.
I hope you’re doing well. I know you are but, still.
I still think you’re really cool, and stuff This jhené aiko song reminded me of you plus yo name popped up. Yiiiikes