“The three of us met to discuss dinner over sandwiches, and I decided I liked them. The sandwiches, not the people. I hated those fucking people.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
I started hating you for everything that made me love you. I hated how lowkey, hollow, and discreet you were. I hated how your open sores immediately closed as if I were an absolute stranger to them. I hated your… — Needa Muy Copy Share Image
