Why do we have to pretend that we’re something we’re not, when we can just be who we are?

One night, while on the phone with Dyllan, we were attempting to deconstruct the recent (at the time) actions of Mr. Principles. You see, Mr. Principles kept trying to pretend that we were together but during this time, I was trying to convey to him how “single” I really was. In the argument that Dyllan and I were analyzing, Mr. Principles said “Breezy, you my girl.” I followed that by, “Listen here, I am not your girl, in fact we are nothing. When I wanna see you, I’ll hit you up.” This type of banter between us continued for a few weeks, and it was just the oddest thing to me considering our history. It was like we couldn’t link up unless we were an item…weird. Upon deconstructing the disagreement, I wondered to myself and also asked Dyllan, “Why do we have to pretend we’re something that we’re not, when we can just be who we are?” I still shake my head at the thought. Fucker.