as a little girl, i grew up amongst a group of amazing people – you could call us a clique – we call ourselves family, and although most of us are not blood related, the tight-knitness will be strong, through better or worse.
people change, perspectives change, times change, and it’s so hard to keep things as they used to, but who says they have to be as they were?
last night felt really nice, very reassuring to the ideal of my cravings as an adult. it sounds weird, but i have a gut feeling that no matter how often we keep in touch or not – we’ll always pick up where we left off, at least i hope so.
on another note, i’m going away on vacation in SEVEN DAYS! i can’t wait!! i’m so excited! woohoo!