August 21, 2015
Ramen and videoke on a stormy day with two of my dearest friends. Good times. I kind of launched into a mini-monologue of my woes and it felt like I left my body and was shouting at myself "Please stop talking omg." I feel too comfortable with them that I can reveal a dark side of me and not be afraid they'll unfriend me. I didn't know how much I missed their company until that mini-woe-is-me speech. All's good now though. I love the comfort of being honest every now and again. Good Friday, this was.