I love hanging out with old friends. I love hanging out with new ones, too. I love getting to know people, and I love it when others take time to get to know me. I love checking my phone for the time, only to discover a text from a friend I haven't really spoken to in a while, proposing a hangout day. I love making plans. I love full-on conversations with old friends at their jobs. I love being silly. I love being able to help friends out and I love hearing people say that they're proud of me. I love the feeling of inspiration running through my veins, urging me to create something new.
And I love when it works out.
This year, I won't have a valentine, or a boyfriend or girlfriend, or a fuckfriend to spend time with, but I am very glad to know that I'll be spending time with some people who I've gotten closer to and some people who I've began talking to again.
Besides the fact that I am failing chemistry, everything in the world just feels right.
Yes yes yes yes yes yes. I'm happy.
mkp.
