(Source: mylifeasastickperson, via maryleong)
| Me: | I could use a new good friend since I lost two lately. |
| Aaron: | Good friend my ass. You want ass. His ass. As your new ass. Hahahaha ass. |
| Me: | No I like his mind. (: |
The weekend was amazing. I don’t think I’ve been that happy in awhile. Now that the high is over, I might crawl back into a hole and weep.
The best friend turned 21 and had a party, the fourth of all birthdays he’s had since he’s known me. I don’t think I’ve seen so many people I love congregated in one place, except since my birthday, which to be fair, wasn’t that long ago. But goddamn it, I love these people so much I wouldn’t trade them for anything else in the world.
This week was a good one, with the exception of a few casualties, my wallet and liver amongst them.
What I am really afraid of is finally getting what I want (or perhaps what I thought I wanted) only to realize that I’ve actually wanted something else all along. But like they always say, you don’t know what you’ve got till it’s gone.
Now if you excuse me, I have a party to go to.