part of me wants to do really well in school and get an amazing job and the other part of me just wants to lie on the floor and do nothing ever because i’m gonna die in the end anyway
I hate when a girls friend is like “I have to approve of you”. You aint approving of shit. That whole pseudo girl power, kumbaya, sisterhood of the traveling pants shit can approve of these nuts.
For true, the un-checked for friend too often wants to be on some gatekeeper shit just because they happen to resemble Zuul.
book of real nigga shit. chapter: 2 verse: 38