i'm gonna put in an actual effort to fucking write properly in this thing again. well, not THIS, not AGAIN cuz i never wrote properly in THIS one. but whatever. close enough. spare me the details.
oh man. i swear, if another half-drunk eighteen/nineteen year old boy hits on me i'm...... gonna set fire to his hair. or something slightly less dramatic. you know.
being her friend is already getting draining. actually being anyone's friend is getting draining. swweeeet!