Anonymous said: My best friend is moving across the country and I'm so fucking scared. I don't want to go through junior year without her. I don't think I can. We were supposed to edit the humor section of the school paper together and be incredibly scathing and witty. We were supposed to push drunk boys off each other at parties. We were supposed to sleep squashed together on my twin bed &sweat. All I do now is eat cake frosting and dream weird scary feverish dreams about jerking off my math teacher and cry.
I’m sorry. You seem really good though I think you’re strong enough to do it. I have faith in you.
All I do now is eat dill pickle chips and cry.