annoyed as shit
I'm glad you're so fucking happy.
I really don't know what it is about you, or why people think you're so wonderful. How come I'm the one who got the see the terrible side of you, but everyone else is entitled to your wonderfulness? And for some reason, I still pretend that you're so wonderful and I don't know why.
I really don't know what it is about you, or why people think you're so wonderful. How come I'm the one who got the see the terrible side of you, but everyone else is entitled to your wonderfulness? And for some reason, I still pretend that you're so wonderful and I don't know why.