You’re telling me you don’t give a fuck either way about me? You don’t hate me?
I don’t give a shit. What more do you want?
To kiss and make up?
Maybe to know you’re not totally deranged now.
Fuck you. I was never deranged, you fucking prick.
Defensive.
Just making sure.
Somethin’ clearly isn’t right up there.
(Source: arrowsftw)