Day 6: Your Best Friend(s)
This morning:
“Fuck, should’ve just exchanged presents. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Hate alcohol.”
“Not sure if I’m really sleepy or still drunk … but I don’t feel so crackin’.”
“Me too x_____x”
“WHY THE FUCK DID WE DO THIS”
SJS ABC CJL
I must’ve done something right to be blessed with these three girls and to continuously have them in my life, year after year. I think we’ve proven that distance can be overcome. So what the hell, let’s add a few more thousand miles. Paris, Seoul, Shanghai, and Florence - we’re ready.
Broski&Mums
Whatever mess I get myself into, they’re there the next morning to help clean up - figuratively and literally. I can’t even … My bests, my mains.
