one reason among the 7 billion trillion as to why i love my friends

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so today i was wearing a belly shirt (which is really unusual for me but i haven't worn it since i bought it and its really cute) and leggings and so i have stretch marks on my thighs and some like travel up a little bit just about my waist but they're like whitish red (idek) and so today i was outside with my friends and i turned around real quick and one of my friends goes "jaz what's that?" and points to like his back so i thought he saw my birthmark (i gotta birthmark on my lower back) and i hesitated cuz i was confused and then i said "oh that's a birthmark" but all of them seemed genuinely worried and i was super confused and then one of them mentioned stretch marks and i was like ohh yeah i have stretch marks on my thighs and some on my waist and like the look of relief that washed over there faces when i said that was just like woah. idk its weird having people who genuinely care about me like they do, i love those dickheads i call my friends as much as i hate to admit it😂......idk they just make me feel at home and i love them all, but anyways thats my little rant about my lovely friends, you may carry on

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