I hate you. I have the flu and it works out that I’m not coming tomorrow. And I unfriended you. So I at least get a solid week of no you. Because you’re a fucked up, mean individual. And I want none of that in my personal space bubble.
I hate you. I have the flu and it works out that I’m not coming tomorrow. And I unfriended you. So I at least get a solid week of no you. Because you’re a fucked up, mean individual. And I want none of that in my personal space bubble.