You run around this city in a pair of little boy’s pajamas and a mask. You go home at night, right? Take that mask off, maybe you think… it wasn’t you who did those things, maybe it was somebody else.
graduating from college and moving to a new city and everyone is like “you’ll make new friends!” and i’m like I ALREADY MADE FRIENDS WHY DO I HAVE TO MAKE NEW ONES THE ONES I HAVE ARE PERFECTLY FINE