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Your mom adores me.

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If there is one thing I’m really scared of, it’s losing a friend or two. I have always been sentimental or melodramatic or whatever you want to call it when it comes to memories, good stuff, good times, bad times, girl/boy talks and all that jazz. I see to it that I get in touch with most, if not all, of my close friends every once in a while. You know, to help bring back the times we got really drunk, the times we tried stuff, and the times we threw an advice to each other. I hate the idea of drifting away from one another and eventually being strangers again. 

I miss those days. I miss being with my high school friends and remembering how much fun I had just by chilling out in some shake store with them.

So, hey! If you were my elementary/high school friend, seatmate, lunch mate, batch mate, close friend, super close buddy— I want you to know that I miss you and that I have always treasured every moment I’ve had with you :) I know it sounds immature but, Friends forever?  

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Your mom adores me.