this is the first time in months that I haven’t even able to fall asleep
or if her music helps you get through the day.
all the time.
All day every day
is it bad that I’m mad at my best friend for being skinny; and not acknowledging that she’s always been skinnier and better than me. I hate that she can go around calling herself fat. what does that make me? she weighs 100 pounds and got mad when I wanted to be at least 115. it’s not fair.