We’re two people. Two people who had no idea that it would end up just being us two. All our friends dropped us after going through so much drama. Somehow, we ended up here. We ended up closer than ever, and we’re still staying strong- together. Through every horrible, happy, ridiculous, or lonely moment- we are always here for each other. Even if one of us needs milk at 4 in the morning, we don’t care. we will wake up and get that shit for each other. As best friends, we have our hateful moments, our perfect “had to be there moments,” the moments when one of us is crying and the other just sits there and cries with them. We don’t expect people to like us, we don’t expect people to hate us either. We are just living, we are trying to make it out alive. Through thick and thin, hell even in the moments when we are annoyed as fuck at each other, it doesn’t seem to matter at the end of the day because no matter what we still have each other. Fuck the rest, especially skanks. It’s the reason that we stick with each other through everything, because we know that no one else could understand each other just as much as we do. Hell, We Got A BLAWG bitches.
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