I AM NOT DISPOSABLE.
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(๑¯̆ํ ᴈ¯̆ํ๑) (๑`･ᴗ･´๑) (๑་ ༝ ༌๑)ෆ (๑΄ಢ௰ಢˋ๑) (⚙Լ⚙) (•‾̑⌣‾̑•)
so lets say that normal relationships are like bicycles, we can draw the conclusion that every single one of my friend’s relationships are tricycles and i’m the sole front wheel and lets just say the front wheel is crooked and has serrated edges and makes the tricycle travel really really slowly and awkwardly and everyone looks at it weirdly well that is me for everything