Sometimes I get a wild hair up my ass and think I’m cool with being friends with an ex.
Now I know that it’s a big bag of NOPE.
I’m better off convincing myself that I hate your fucking guts rather than faking a friendship just for the sake of small talk whenever there are no other options available.
Asked by helloiwannabeawarhol
It really was. I wish I had the means to go to the Tucson show tomorrow!