i secretly hate my friends, its hard having friends 1/2 your size
Sometimes i wonder when did my life stop being so fun?…..
then i remember that i picked my job over my friends.
I copy other people’s art to impress my friends and family
in hopes that if I copy enough, I’ll gain the talent and be able to draw creative things freehand, from my OWN mind.
I always order chicken fingers when I go out with my friends…
Because I still can’t cut my own meat.
You might be my best friend’s boyfriend
but I still want to sleep with you.
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