I dont know if its pettiness or if its just straight up how my brain handles "no, we dont do this shit." Because anytime there's been a situation where there's been a falling out, and in the process I was guilt tripped like mfer.
I would rather strike their names off everything on my blog, erase them from me as if they did not exist, they do not get to be a part of the story anymore, they have no claim or sway, on my present or future, and they will be forgotten. To chip and carve out their name from me, and everything of mine to remove the last traces of them, like the Egyptians did on every monolith, every tomb and temple, for Akhenaten.
You have no place here anymore and it will be as if they never existed.
















