I'm bored. And in need of a friend. Blah. Or just someone to laugh at when they fall down and scrape their face on concrete.
There are friends all around you, you just don't know it yet. (That sounded somewhere between something a mom would say to their kid, and something a stalker would say.)
is there any chance of you laughing at my expense on something other than me falling on concrete, cause thats really painful and my hands are so pretty S
a bit, cause i'm stressed at some uni work so it was like, the whole worlds got it in for me, mix that in with the fact I'm thirty, and its getting more amusing S