dead boy: how was i supposed to respond to that
michi: you don't have to
michi: i'm always bitter
michi: i'm always mean
michi: leave me alone
dead boy: what's your favorite color?
michi: why does it matter
dead boy: i'm trying to make conversation with you
michi: well then that's a lame conversation starter
dead boy: ur so difficult
dead boy: i feel sorry for your friends tbh
michi: i don't have any
michi: no one has to put up with me but my own damn self and even then i get tired of me
dead boy: i feel u
dead boy: where were you born then
michi: busan
dead boy: REALLY OMG
dead boy: i was born there too whOOp
michi: good to know
dead boy: who do you live with?
michi: you're pretty jolly for someone who's dead
dead boy: being dead isn't that bad honestly
dead boy: it's better than living the life i had
michi: you're stupid
michi: nothing is better than the life given to you
dead boy: how would you know?
dead boy: you weren't a swimmer who was constantly pressured by his coaches to do good
dead boy: you have people who care about you and don't just like you because you're popular
dead boy: you were never in situations where your skills and abilities came first rather than your health and mood
dead boy: you don't know anything
dead boy: alive girl.
michi: alive girl
michi: that was lame
michi: i wonder if you had better humor while you were alive
dead boy: i always thought i was pretty funny actually
michi: narcissist
dead boy: how is that narcissism????
michi: idk
michi: bye.
dead boy: you're weird
