I really don't see the point.
Of anything. Living, breathing, loving. It all ends with you being hurt. So fuck it.
that awkward moment when your "best" friend hangs...
lol, cool. go be friends with her. but don’t think i’m ok with you being friends with both of us cause i’m not. she’s a back stabber and you claim to hate her so much, so wtf….
I can’t stand immature people who don’t like you because of what someone else says. There are two sidesto every story.