Here I thought we were good. Good terms. Fucking FRIENDS (of some sort).
But I’m still fuxking NOTHING! It’d be great if it didn’t matter. But it fucking does! It matters! You even told me it does! You said ‘it’s matter druw. What you think matters’. You coulda been blowin smoke but YOU said it to me. And here I thought I did. At least a little. Idk what to think. I just hope we have fun on 23. And next 22. And whatever other juncture or lunch or dinner or just plain kickin it happens. Cuz I enjoy it. And it def seems as though you do. LOVE baby. All love. For you. PLATONIC! (lol)
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