how many of us have them?
Today i was recollecting on all of the good times that my four other best friends and I have shared. I realized that we’re all getting older and having our own separate grown up lives, and don’t see each other as much as i’m sure we would all like to. I miss the days where we would just see each others faces almost everyday. Just because we could. We all had some kind of magical disposable income and shopping was our favorite past time, and life was grand. Then out of nowhere, this thing called life happened. Maybe i’m being hormonal–sue me. I miss my friends. I miss all of us together as one crazy force. I miss you guys. sigh.
