So. It's James, 18.
This is a reflection of my thoughts.
I'm a liar. I'm greedy. I'm selfish. I'm self-centered. I'm repetitive. I'm repetitive. I cannot live alone. I have dreams. I get hurt. I cry. I laugh. I love.
In short, I'm human.
Just like you.
My girlfriend’s birthday! Happy birthday, Ari, I’ll be over in a bit, but I want you to know that I love you so much. Yeah… That’s pretty much it.