Sometimes I wonder if I over think things, which lead to misunderstood situations or maybe even reality that never happened. To be honest, yeah I go back to it every now and then. I bed myself in comfort, that I don’t necessarily need. But before I go on about my uncontrollable ranting mouth, I do wanna actually bring out a few things about you. Who would’ve known I’d draw such a huge circle around you or even act like your friend. I can’t do that. It’s not possible and honestly, I don’t even know how I’m surviving this anchor at the moment. You are, I guess you can say, this unusual attraction that my feelings yearn for. I just want to know if we can. If we can just go back to how we use to be, or how we used to conversate. But honestly, it’s been way too long. And I just can’t do it anymore.
«Hey, look, you always had my back at school, okay? So if your spirit quide wants you to be a fake teenager…and me to be your fake dad… the least i can do is make sure that my fake son doesn’t look… like a total douche. We’re going shopping»