Jessica teaching me bad behavior. So good I met her! She sent a message about a teddy bear holding a rose. People being mean because of her disability, and my answer to that, is only truely healty people have alot of compassion. I explain alot to her, because I love her so much. Most people are not, even the skinny ones. They don't know what they are missing. I keep getting told to cheat on her, and if that is what is cool to everyone else, I don't care, its not cool to me. They badly want me to join in on making fun of her, and even if that is cool to, its not cool to me. People think I am so cool with my jokes and ability to uplift a dead room. I don't brag excessively, infact my attention is atuned to helping people cope.
Jessica is so much happier now, and I am to. Well, because I can't hold her, its not so good. Its sorta like a melted sunday with no cherry on top. I got everything fixed and no bitch to share it with.