hey guys 
(also sry this is so late I ddnt feel like posting until now) so today I had a mental breakdown and was sobbing bc I finally realized that MY FRIENDS R TOXIC so.... I might have wrote a poem?
FIT IN (btw this is only part of it bc I didn't finish)
First things first, clothes count.
No crop tops, ur out.
Also, have snap, tik tok, and a phone.
Otherwise go home.
Oh, and! There's humor too!
If u can't get a joke, then joke's on u.
All the things I need to fit it, is there a line end this?
Oh, there's more!
My problems first, yours last.
If u can't deal, get a cast.
Body shaming,
Boy craving,
Opinion hating,
TOXIC PPL
