damn,
I’m not sure why you really wondered why having a boyfriend would make me happy. you’re so blind with boyfriend that it’s not even funny. I mean, I’m totally jealous of your capability to talk to literally every guy at our school and have them fall in love with you before you even say “hi” but I still don’t get it. maybe I’m just too abrasive or aggressive or maybe I am just the fucking bitch that everyone tells me that I am and I’m not worth anyone’s time anymore if even YOU didn’t want to talk to me today.
I’m sorry that I’m you’re problem.
