I tried to kill my best friend when I was seven. No lie. I held her up against a wall and held her neck in between my hands. I taunted her, told her things that I really can't remember, something about how she had to obey me. At some point, I stopped. I don't know why.
I really don't know.

Today, it is something we make fun of as we count the days ( Read more... )

can I say something?

obviously not, because it would be overrated.
(and in your eyes, probably shallow)

and really I understand that some people have been BFFFFFF since the third grade or younger. and that's cool, I've got one of my own. and really, I understand that your best friend since before you could formulate good grammar is the best and no one ( Read more... )