galapaghost
When someone you liked just up and vanished like they were stolen by a goat and came back looking like they’d been through a blender and a curse.
You were my best friend, and now you’re some weird guy who wears socks with sandals and talks to his toaster.
You disappeared for six months and came back with a new nickname, a new hobby, and a new attitude that made me want to punch a wall.
You vanished and came back saying you were ‘living your best life.’ I don’t even know what that means, and I’m tired of your nonsense.