just another.

the pain.

the hunger.

the feeling when you get pissed off because someone is too dense.

just fine, keep on talking about me. don’t tell me what you guys talked about.

sure, that’s what friends do.

but whatever, everything turned upside down in the end. :)

fun, fun, fun. :)

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