To The People We'll Never Trust

"I'd never let myself trust you. Hell, I'd never trust anyone. You said it yourself, no one cares. But instead of moping around, let's get some fucking orange juice, or something, and make a toast; to the people we'll never trust."
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It's no story, more like a quest. In a fucked up way, of course.

A hell-of-a-lot of conversations, banters, rants, from a girl with a bad attitude problem, who has more problems than the all the passengers on the titanic combined, but likes to deal with them in her own ways, and on her own.

Not to mention, the admittedly pretty -that rhymes- boy, with a freshly broken heart, who just can't seem to mind his own business.

Add some 'not-so-totally-tubular' backstories. Sprinkle a ton of 'I don't care's'. And a dash of 'fuck you's'. And voila. A toast to the people we'll never trust.

"Maybe we'll fall in love, my ass."

cover by @openflesh