writersareliars

I am hurting in many places. But not too much.

I have what looks like a hickey on my neck. It was given to me by a girl.

Can a paintball constitute as love? Because I was struck again, and again, and again...

But I took a few down with me. Oh, yes.

For the first time in what seems like a lifetime, my best friend and I had the opportunity to sit down together and talk about best-friendy things.

I love that we have the same birthday. I love that we like the same stuff. I love the fact that each of us feels the other person is the only one to sing songs with.

She's cool. Best friends are cool.