I...I don't know. I told her about how Madge, you, and me were going to meet irl in a few years and she ****ing exploding. She told me to find a boy and stop wasting my time with you, because it'll never happen. I know that it won't, but that's besides the point. >.>; tl;dr: Not good.
What's the D: faise for? You're just jealous 'cause Cali's colleges are better than Texas'.
I refuse to be apart of your fluffyness, Jess.