//14:11

i hate the ease with which people get over me. like. what the fuck. you don't miss my kitty sounds? they are cute as fuck. lovely. you don't miss my smell? which, by the way, is sexy, hot. necessary. you don't miss my face, or my jokes? you don't miss my conversation? you don't miss the ease with which i bring up topics to talk about? the fact that i can talk about almost everyfuckingthing? that i don't get mad at anyone, usually, forgive, and shit. for example if you cancel a date, for example if you don't talk to me in a week, for example if you need to be on your motherfucking own. you are over it so easy? you don't want it? how the fuck did that happen
i'm very freacking easy-going. i'm one of the best people you'll ever meet. i'm a good person when i need to be and very selfish the rest of the time. but that is necessary for survival. look man.
a man that can't keep his word AIN't shit with me