i have a friend
well no. we're actually not friends. he hates my guts.
i actually don't blame him.
in the past like six months or so i have been the most horrible person to him
i hate it.
lately i just can't help remembering how good he was to me
right up until the end i mean..
i want to make things better but i don't know how
this feeling of naivity is bumming me out
oh well i'm going to make an effort this year.
i can't help wondering if you want my friendship.
but hopefully you remember the original friendship
i'm your nigga and you're my white boy
ohhey it's random hate of the day
jellyfish. it's like the only point of their life is mildly injuring people. goddammit i would prefer you to keep your poison to yourselves.
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