I’ve been up for 20 minutes.
15 of those minutes have consisted of me crying.
This does not bode well for the rest of the day.
Your love never fails, never gives up, and never runs out on me
I’m tired of always being the one who attempts to make the plans.
For once, it would be nice for a friend to actually call me up and ask, “Hey, do you want to hang out today?”
Reblogging this again, because I’m the lucky one who now gets to look at the original on my bedroom wall everyday.
This morning…
…I woke up with last night’s smile still on my face.
-I got to eat some amazing Mexican food and see a friend who I don’t get to see that much.
-I got to see one of my best friend’s do a cover set of one of my favorite bands.
-I got to catch up with people I haven’t seen in a while.
-I was taken back to junior and senior year of high school with the sing-a-longs that were happening in the Grille.
-I laughed… repeatedly
Nights like last night should happen more often.
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