I really can’t tell anymore if being alone and reflecting on how shitty my ex-friends were is better than knowing something was wrong, but still being friendly with them.
I really can’t tell anymore if being alone and reflecting on how shitty my ex-friends were is better than knowing something was wrong, but still being friendly with them.
I really can’t tell anymore if being alone and reflecting on how shitty my ex-friends were is better than knowing something was wrong, but still being friendly with them.
I really can’t tell anymore if being alone and reflecting on how shitty my ex-friends were is better than knowing something was wrong, but still being friendly with them.
I really can’t tell anymore if being alone and reflecting on how shitty my ex-friends were is better than knowing something was wrong, but still being friendly with them.
I really can’t tell anymore if being alone and reflecting on how shitty my ex-friends were is better than knowing something was wrong, but still being friendly with them.
I really can’t tell anymore if being alone and reflecting on how shitty my ex-friends were is better than knowing something was wrong, but still being friendly with them.
I really can’t tell anymore if being alone and reflecting on how shitty my ex-friends were is better than knowing something was wrong, but still being friendly with them.
I really can’t tell anymore if being alone and reflecting on how shitty my ex-friends were is better than knowing something was wrong, but still being friendly with them.
