edit/. sandpaper people.

Persecution mania, Effortless Pirates and Machiavellian + arsehole.

you know some friends just bring out the best in you while others obviously bring out the worst.

you start a day full of petals and POOF they pluck off one by one. Woe be to the soul
who dares to draw near it. You’re only one petal-snatching away from a blowup.

i'm running out of patience to be nice, running out patience to explain things nicely esp when pple try to shove things down your throat.

much as i know these people shape u to be a better person, sometimes i think i can do without them.