Why can't I do what I want without you trying to stop me? I have pretty strong morals, but they're what I think, not you. If I wanna have sex, I'm going to have sex. Just know that I'm not going to go around fucking every girl I see; I'm still a virgin, but one day, I'll lose it to someone who I love, which will be MY choice, not yours.
I'm allowed to like, flirt, kiss, and hold hands with anyone I chose. Stop worrying so much. I'm not going to fuck up my life. Yeah, I may get fucked over, but in all honesty, I've been fucked over so many times, so why does it matter?
You don't care about me or my well-being; you just don't have many other people and you don't want me to abandon you. Yeah, I'm anti-social, but you know damn well that I'm charismatic and I'm full of charm when I choose to be.
Don't keep restricting me; restriction forces me to free myself.
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