One of those days where I want to be rampantly insecure about everything. Do you really like me as much as I like you? Are you just playing along out of pity, am I imposing when I throw everything at you, can you tell, actually, how much I fake it?
God, even looking at this set makes me nauseous. Self-pity's a boring fuck.
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God, even looking at this set makes me nauseous. Self-pity's a boring fuck.