shit is my jam.
"Oh my GOD Carl I am so done with you.”
My life is a struggle between my need for acceptance, my fear of rejection, and a desire to not care at all.
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me at the club picking up girls: hey how are you doing. I would ask for your number but I already know it. you’re #1. I’ll call you later