Cringus pasta

<span style="color: rgb(220, 221, 222); font-family: Whitney, "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: pre-wrap; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; display: inline !important; float: none;">Cringus is a cunt who pretends he cares about people when he's just an insensitive prick who plays with my depression. I'm fragile and it feels like he takes joy in smashing me and putting me back together. And then making fun of me about how easy it was. He acts like all I am is a stupid whore when I just want to be wholesome for once. I understand him giving up on me, but actively trying to make it worse?