jackassery | a white noise as warm as the sun

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Lies You Tell Yourself - Johanna version? I'd apologize for spamming this place with her but only 2 other ppl read this anyway

She's broken like everything else now, so there's no way I'd rely on her, even if I wanted to.

That gift she gave me was stupid.

I don't miss the smell of the trees.

They're nothing compared to the stench of that jungle.

I didn't get upset when it broke after six months. It's just a thing.

I don't need people and I definitely don't need things.

I didn't miss her.

I'm not jealous.

I don't care what she thinks of me.

I don't think about her.

And you definitely don't think about her way too much!

Shut up, I barely think about her.