You said you’d be fine. That you’d stick around. That you’d let it go. That being friends was enough for you. YOU FUCKING LIAR.
Circus freaks interest me& scare me at the same time. I want to be one… …but I’m afraid of what people will think of The Girl With No Friends
I used to hate how UGLY I am compared to you. But you know what…? My friends love me – and I’d rather have that and be ugly, than be cruel, lonely, and beautiful like you!
I spend all of my money, including the money I steal from my dad’s wallet, on weed because i think the only reason my friends call me is to smoke the weed I provide…
Sometimes i wonder when did my life stop being so fun?….. then i remember that i picked my job over my friends.