ah man. i am so tired and i am so content. life has been nice to me.
making an effort to keep friends is like making peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.
it's fun and simple. and you get to eat it after. whenever i wake up at night hungry as hell,
i go downstairs and make some. they are the best 3am snacks. all wide-eyed, semi-dazed, sort
of confused - funny that i'm awake at 3 am for no reasons, and even funnier that im making a sandwich- zombie-like motions, and then when it hits the mouth, it feels like heaven. ahhh.
cup of milk. perfection. that's what friends are like. being tired and going out and still doing things, anything, nothing, just together, the memories, the blessings. people fall in love with novelty, or novel people, or novel ideas, novel things. curious i guess, but as for people, there is something to be said about the person who always needs to meet new people, especially when the old are as sweet as my peanut butter and (strawberry) jelly sandwich.