watching the boys team up with the brit-crew, is like when your bestfriend starts dating an asshole, and you tell them the person they are going with is an asshole, but they don’t listen; so you just have to wait out the damn relationship and watch the fuckfest go down, knowing all the while how poorly it will soon end.
when I was younger I remember waking up in a panic and having a very vivid nightmare of a man kneeling on the other side of my dresser and I also remember that whenever I used to see a man that I think I remember ???? kind of looked like him I would hide. my parents said I started getting night mares after 911 happened because I saw it happen in tv and they took me to all kinds of counselors but thinking back that ???? doesn’t really make sense