Everyone should have a thunder buddy forever... But what happens when you're permanently separated from yours or they stop caring about you? Is there a way back or you just keep moving forward without them? Does that lonely feeling ever go away?
Anyway, and on a different note, I can entirely relate to that shit-picking scene. My (former) best friend has also 'made' me pick their 💩 from the stairs going into my apartment because they couldn't hold it in after a bad McDonald's. Not a good sight let me tell you 🤣🤣🤣
