Studyblr posts always make me feel like such a failure like uve got these immaculate color coded notes with the worlds neatest handwriting and the best stationary even made surrounded by like plants and glorious sunlight while my notes would be scrawled on a dirty napkin five minutes before the exam and that’s if they even existed at all
I’m committed to Flint. I’m committed to Madi. I know what Billy’s done, what should be unforgivable, and yet till so very recently, there’s no one in the world I called a closer friend. The more he talks, the more I remember why. To turn on him now, to have him killed– which is what it would take to side with Flint… seems like something I don’t know I have it in me to do.