I feel like ripping the skin off my back and hanging it on a coat hanger. Ah, wait let me throw my tendons along with it. Let me go ahead and start this decaying process. When being handed a card and the card is friendship, it's a great thing to be able to have a new friend and learn new things.
Until you realize this friend has nothing to teach you, has nothing to give you, except maybe a few laughs, and probably a few lies. Well, then you start to think maybe someone else is trying to push them away from you. Its really help.
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