Growing up I was an ugly duckling. All my friends were pretty, popular and ah, yes, toxic. They would make fun of my teeth my weight, my hair, just about anything they wanted. And when I became depressed and suicidal I never tried to talk to them because I knew they wouldn’t give a shit. Now I have no friends and my confidence is still low, but if you’re reading this and you have toxic friends, drop their asses because staying with them isn’t any good.
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