still on a trip down memory lane. back in middle school i told my then best and only friend i think i like girls and she was like oh god dont do this to me i finally found a friend who was normal and now this???do you want me??? And i think it should by all accounts be a messed up memory but seconds later she grabbed my hand and said we're going to go outside and pick a boy for you to like and hm. I don't think that's how it works. perhaps she had her own issues to work through

















