Everytime I think About my friend Candace I want to cry. We live on either sides of the FUCKING COUNTRY. And we barely talk anymore. But it’s like… no matter what happens I know we’ll always pick up where we left off.
Lately I just really need someone to vent to about how I’ve been feeling.
So much has happened since we last saw each other and I really would like to catch up.
Whenever I speak to her I feel as if my life isn’t as lonely as I thought.
(Or at least that there are some people out there that aren’t shitty.)