The fuck is an actual friend zone.
Like shit because if it is what everyone says it is I've been dwelling in it for my entire life.
Like I know I'm not the prettiest. Or the fittest. Or the smartest. Or the... where was I going with this.
Anyways your probably asking why bring this. Your guy life seems to be going great.
Well I just recalled when the babes went and said your a really great friend and then patted me I'm a friendly way.
Like Okay then.
I can only believe that I do his to myself. Like am I not open enough, am I not femine enough. Do I smell weird.
Like what is it. And it doesn't help that I wait until it's too late.
Like what am I going to do be like let's chill when you're in college and I'm still here, high school.
The place where souls die and never want to return to.
But hopefully we chill out together because I do consider him one of my closest friends and I don't know what I'll do with out him.
Because now there's going to be no more wait for him to say something ridiculous joke.
Rap and old 90s song to me.
No more bumping into me on purpose when we walk by.
And no more sharing French fries.
