I don’t care what goes on in your pants. If I like you, I like you.
It’s my fault for all of this shit. Friends, family, everything. Don’t blame yourself anymore. I know it’s me; it always is. I didn’t mean to isolate anyone. I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. But it always does. I’m sorry. Even if you don’t agree, I’m so sorry. Everything was fine until I came along. So, please, don’t cry.
Trying to do homework on your bed
Trying to do homework at your desk
Trying to do homework in the Kitchen.