My brother makes fun of me, saying I already lost her & that I should look for a new friend. But I don't think so, we just don't seem to be as close as before. "Attached at the hip" as my math professor would refer to us as. Now we are, well I don't know but not attached at the hip. I have lost all my best friends since I can remember & she's the one I've know the longest, she's like a sister to me. Next year our friendship turns 10. I don't want to lose the fucker.
2006.

There, my moment of melancholy.
I just had to get that out there, it had actually been bugging me for a while now.
But since we just told each other we weren't used to not having eachother around & that we miss eachother, idk I just felt like I needed to vent a bit.
I know too many people. I have many friends. I have a small group of good friends. But I only have 2 best friends. Daisy & Walter. Oh I miss him too, but we actually talk so its not bad.
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