Yeah, you’re right.. You’re not Jason. But, at least he knew when to be there and what to say. So go, I don’t give a fuck. I’m done arguing, I’m done being upset. At least with Jason, there were happy nights apart. Go the fuck away. You don’t know me. He knew how to be my best friend.
+Bee;
Brianna,
california,
november 16th,
plugs,
sleep,
friends,
and more sleep.
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