Texts I recieved during freshman year, pretty sure the only kid thats ever really loved me for me¿ I’m just going to assume so. But our love turned into hatred I can barely stay in the same room as him. damn times have changed
What’s the worst thing I’ve stolen? Probably little pieces of other people’s lives. Where I’ve either wasted their time or hurt them in some way. That’s the worst thing you can steal, the time of other people. You just can’t get that back.