lol
haha
u guys up 4 a game of cards against humanity
heck ya
nice job
that was fun
ur such great friends

(scribble scribble)









Internet friends are real to me. On the Internet, you either become yourself because you’re not scared of judgement, or you become a completely different person.

Either way, some of my best friends are Internet friends.







(fire)










r we gonna have 2 leave
what do we do
we stand up





dont do this





sux 2 b u lol


























That July, we were thrown into a new room with new roommates.

We became friends with these new roommates eventually, but even then there was always a certain tension.

I like to tell myself that’s why I left, but I know my motives.

I didn’t leave because of tension.

I left because of boredom.

The new place was so boring. We could only go back home for a quick meal or two, and the food had gone bad. We could hardly adapt to the new rate of change, so we sped up the joint.

We probably scared some people away.


















the unforgiving passage of time
unceasing
(never-ending)




Winter has joined the chat.



remember me
im the one who liked pokemon
oh yeah
woah its been so long
hiya winter
heya rockzerz
yo citz

.

And so, we talked for a bit.

.

remember that one time
yeah that was hilarious

(but then the time)

.

And then.

.

so how r u guys hOLding up

.

wut do u mean lol

.

well i mean not much has changed

.

oh r u still salty about that

.

lol i was pretty salty back then too

.

You’ve changed.
Why haven’t I?
Why have I still not



adapted










yo winter
waddup man

(the jam club is still losing)



dont u guys remember
the way we felt
the way we tried 2 stop him
together
and even tho we failed
we became closer than ever
(but winter is finally a head)
coz we stuck together
i thought that u guys
would b able 2 stick together
without me


(drifting away)


Nonsense, little hermit crab.



Go get in








Anothe

Rshell





gtg
byebye
night
cya tomorrow







Yeah, right.





I have
the attention
span of
a (g)nat.
Do you really think I’ll remember to come back?















(will you even wanna come back)




















i miss u ;-;
































but im never coming back
































































Winter has left the chat.