The last Goth girl who I thought was gonna sacrifice me ended up just telling me she only liked me as a friend, not as a human sacrifice. Thats life I suppose.
The real sacrifices are the friendzones we make along the way.
Shit that's worse. Let me bleed to death in peace.
In a way, she did rip your heart out; just not the way you thought
Tragic
The last Goth girl who I thought was gonna sacrifice me ended up just telling me she only liked me as a friend, not as a human sacrifice. Thats life I suppose.
The real sacrifices are the friendzones we make along the way.
Shit that's worse. Let me bleed to death in peace.
In a way, she did rip your heart out; just not the way you thought
Tragic