You see, love is just a bunch of chemicals that get screwed around with in our brain. As I stand firm love is good for absolutely nothing.

Which is why leaving before your left is how I roll. Okay, the first line is quite pointless as I'm not talking about a love interest--which is stupid anyway, Cassie was right when she said, "fuck love, I'm into mindless sex now."--Eh, it still works anyway.

See I don't do this whole "attachment" thing when I'm going to get screwed over in the end. It's logic, and I know I'm no intellect, but screw it.

Don't even look at me like that because I don't care. I have two friends in the entire universe, and zero that are there when I need them. Existing to solve their shit works for me.

Got it? Good.

Oh, and also, I never talk about myself unless it's a complaint, so don't ask. And if you're lucky I may speak, but probably not because talking at school is not something I do. I'll always listen, though. I hear everything.