kaasni
Kaasni is the color of a flower that’s been hit by a bus. She’s got no sense but she’s got a heart of gold. If she doesn’t have short hair, you beat her. She’s the kind of friend who’ll make a boy (singular) lose his mind.
She gave my crush a 100-page essay about why he was ‘the best’ and he cried. I felt bad.
She told my mom I was ‘a disaster’ and now I have to live with that.
She cut her hair into a mohawk and now she’s famous. I’m not.