"WHAT?"
"HAVING THIS EXTREMELY LOUD AND *HILARIOUS* CONVERSATION IN THE HALLWAY AT 1:00 IN THE
MORNING WHILE PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!"
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"
I am about to slap a ho.
Do you know what I'm having to listen to right now?
”Are you like one of those fixer girls? Do you like that kind of thing?”
“Like, you know, I just… he’s just always been there for me, but like, I just need someone who is going to just see me. You know?”
“This is me not judging you. Like, I’m not, you know? Right?”
”But like, you know I can take a lot. Like, you know. But like it’s a big thing, if I don’t know what to say, that’s a big thing.”
“And like I told him, that like, I’m sorry, that like my friends come before you.”
“He’s always there.”
“It’s like, he fell in love with me and then he didn’t and then I fell in love with him, and it’s like I don’t know if we can like… be.”
omg. these girls. getting so deep.
I hate people. So much. So. Fucking. Much.
There's a book that I need them to read:
