On my way to graduation like
Me: I'm graduating, ******. I really don't give a shit anymore. You can kill me. Torture me if you want, whatever makes anyone happy.
Friend: Even if I crystallize your blood and freeze it all?
Me: Oh yeah, go full god tier, girl. No one's stoppin' ya.
Me *later after that statement*: Could she do that? Eh, I'm graduating, so I don't care.











