What freaks me out most isn't so much the setting as it is who's there. 
     Let me explain:  last night, my friends and I were hanging out at a park near one of our houses.  It was almost eleven, which is the curfew in my town, and I had to leave a bit early to stop by the 7-Eleven to buy milk for my family.  I didn't give a second thought about ( Read more... )

Oh my god.  Running out the door, but I'm coming back to edit this later.

This is a no-brainer... I'd go with my friends any day of the week.  Maybe I'm just not old enough or in love enough to really appreciate its importance, but I can't imagine going on and surviving day to day without my network of friends.  I would think that losing my boyfriend would be heatbreaking, but I could cope if I knew my friends were there ( Read more... )

Absolutely.

I was driving with a few friends in the backseat, and took a turn way too fast.  My car slid on some ice, up a snowbank, and fell into a ditch, but none of us had so much as a scratch.