Poop. Story time c; Okay. So one day. This girl met this guy. and she was like ohmergawd I lurve him . and they got 2gether. And all da girls were jealous. And she got pregnant. And they all died. The end.
People always come to me with their shitty problems. I don't fucking care. When do people ask me if I'm okay? Or that they're always here for me when I need them? Never. Cause they just care for their stupid problems.
I'm just a poor boy, Nobody loves me. HE'S JUST A POOR BOY FROM A POOOOR FAMILY, SPARE HIM HIS LIFE FROM THIS MONSTROSITY. Easy come, Easy go, Will you let me go? BISMILAH, NO!! WE WILL NOT LET YOU GOO. I officially... have NO LIFE ._.