The way you carry yourself. Your presence. Hearing your name. Seeing a picture of you. All of the things I know about you. Just so many things about you, anything about you for that matter…pisses me off. Literally disgusts me.
I bought my friend condoms.
I left them in a bucket outside her dorm room and it said “play it safe this summer.” She returned them to the outside of my dorm room. What a bitch move. Them mf’s cost me 3 dollars.