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Actual conversation I had with my irl friend:
Friend: *sees drawing of a heart on my arm* oh why do you have a heart on your arm? Do you love yourself?
Me: nah man, i just got kinda bored and drew a heart because it’s cute but like-
Friend: soooo- do you love yourself?
Me: *laughs* I mean, i don’t really know I like myself some days more than others but li-
Friend: you don’t love yourself?!
Me: well it’s not like-
Friend: *points out bracelet on my left hand* who gave this to you?
Me: uhh my friend who left the school but like-
Friend: you love your friend right?
Me: yeah but-
Friend: *points out rings* who gave you those?
Me: oh that was my mom-
Friend: you love your mom right??
Me: yeah of course I do but-
Friend: *points out bracelet on my right hand* who gave you this?
Me: uh my mom too but-
Friend: who gave you this necklace?
Me: oh uh- my mom too- why the questions-?
Friend: wait- who gave you the earrings?
Me: my uh- my grandma-
Friend: don’t you love your grandma?
Me: I do but like-
Friend: how come you have so many things from people you love, but you can’t love yourself?
Me: …
I honestly don’t know how to feel abt that man-