“I want to hang round with you. I kinda know what I’m getting into here.”
“I’m a fucking awful person,” This was the truth. I had no redeeming qualities. I was a fucking awful person. It didn’t mean I wanted to be that way. I hated myself because even though I didn’t want to be, I just was.
“No, you’re not. One day I’m going to show you how completely wrong you are. One day, Sasha, you’re going to see.”
— Jan 29, 2024 03:17PM
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