apparently i told dmitry this in ninth grade. i have absolutely no recollection of it but he even remembers where we were and everything. i can't believe this shit:
"so the other day i was thinking and i decided that i didn't really want to be your friend anymore. but then i decided that i did."
daaaaaaamn. i know i'm still pretty bitchy now but you guys should take comfort in knowing that it used to be really bad and that i get less bitchy as i get older. just hang in there dudes. soon enough i'll be baking lemon bars for the homeless and healing small children by placing my hand on their foreheads and shit