Twice now this has happened in the last few days. I’m going threw photo albums on Facebook (mine, brit’s and michelle’s) and I’m hit with 1) nostalgia and 2) missing my friends so fucking badly that it hurts and 3) realizing that I haven’t made more friends and probably won’t for while, until the universe decides to throw me and another person together again. Maybe I’ll get thrown into a group of friends so that if one of them moves away, or if I lack the schedule to see them I’ll still have other people?
This is the life of the perpetually lonely. Something I both completely love and hate.
XoXo,
S
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