X men was nice, but watching it with Edmund wasn't much fun.
He wants to hold my hands and hug me but I'm so fucking uncomfortable doing that. UGHS.
I don't like you.
I don't like the way you lie to me and my friend.
I find you childish and immature.
We have different past times, and what you enjoy, I do not like to do.
You cry when you get drunk, and you can't dance.
What I love to eat, you can't eat.
I prefer you more as a friend.
Craving for Brewerkz Nachos big time!
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