Did y’all ever swing on the swings, and when they creaked, made conversations in your head with the creaks? Like, the conversation would be like two words that’d create hello and one to create good.
I told this to my friend and she said she never did that and said I was just lonely. But she also never stuck her finger against her eyes to see the colours, so somethings wrong with her.
whenever it creaked I wished for it to break, cause of how lonely I was, we had the same problem but different solutions.
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anybody who doesn’t try to see the colors is wierd smh. /hj reply
