They let me be me and don't interfere. I can write shit about them in sharpie all over my arms, face and hoo hoos, and they don't even think twice. Sure she gets a kick out of me smearing peanut butter all over my face like I'm fucking Daxflame.. But this is why I love my friends. Because peanut butter feels nice on my skins, and nice on my soul when I don't get blocked for it being there.
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