it’s things like this

that mess up friendships that were perfectly fine.

i’m dancing on the edge. push me over and i’ll show you what i can do.

wish i had someone to vent to, but i don’t. and please don’t ask. because i’d rather not tell you about it. just read this and ponder, can’t we just leave it at that?

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