makes so much sense.
ah shit, you’re right tyler, i fucked up *changes title*. you can buy and sell stoges when you’re 18, but i was just thinking about the hypocrisy of the fact that i can’t sell cigarettes to customers at work until i’m of age to kill a person.
idk… it made sense in my head at the time (x
instead of just waiting for their turn to speak.
we’re still working on it. my advice? spend a good amount of time completely apart from that person in order to re-establish who you are as an individual. and don’t meet up again until you know fersure you’ve unchained yourself from those shackles.
don’t even trip! you don’t have to write me back an essay, i’m just hella glad you replied to begin with (:
can we really be all that lost?
don’t be sorry! i’m pretty content with life atm (:
mmm idk. i guess? more like friends in training maybe.
sketchy as in ghetto? little tokyo seems fine everytime i go. then again, i usually just get daikokuya ramen & red bean cakes & peruse the little shops then leave, so i could be wrong.