That's what friends are for
A great ending to a shity day. So after work Tommy, Christina, and I, went to Perkins for a late night snack. It was just really great to spend time with people I like and care about. If It wasn't for the C.A.R.T. group, Work would be unbearble. I'm just glad to have such illuminating friends. Real people. People you don't have to be fake around, or pretend to like, genuine bestfriends. Why is it, that when one area of your life is going great, another area is all fucked up?