really...you're going to get the exact same hair as me...like exactly the same...
first its trying to be my good friend
but you're so much younger. and you're immature. i'm just nice.
then it's knowing every single thing about me...
all my favorite stores, what i love, what i hate..and somehow trying to incorporate everything about me into your life.
then it's the words
then it's trying to dress like me...but you fail at that
then it's calling me bestfriend.
we aren't best friends
then it's obsessively talking about me with your friends
now it's the hair.
my hair. you've crossed the line
i made a huge mistake being so nice. even telling you a lot about what's going on in my life. it's like everything i ever told you, you have somehow made it into your life. a part of your life. you're starting to hook up with boys because i told you some of my stories...like really....this is getting annoying. but copying my hair...that's a bit much don't you think? i've had my hair like this for almost two years...everyone's going to know you copied mine. i love my hair and i'm not changing it so you better change yours.
get some originality bitch.
