I’d say I can’t believe how selfish you’re being right now, but I can. This is who you are, who you always have been. And I’ve always known that. I just thought that if I never admitted it, there would still be some hope that it wasn’t true. Guess I was wrong.

Like I miss my old friends, but I know it’ll never be the same. And I’m still not sure how I feel about that.

Hey remember that time when I truly and honestly felt pretty?

Yeah, me neither.