i could never kill you. you're a homie dude wtf
dead. basically.
nah i've unfortunately been hanging out with an annoyance who is taking up my time.
nah, i want you to stop with the pity party, self-destructive bullshit you've been on since we were kids.
[ now lifting the (butter) knife, pointing it right at them ]
you look for ways shit can go wrong and, surprise you find a way to make it go wrong. that's why


