Thank fuck for my good acting skills because if it wasn't for them, I wouldn't have gotten to see you. School was okay, the only think making it good was you. I had fun on the way home with you that's for sure. Home was clearly shit. Then as night came, it got significantly better because I got to see you and spend time with you. I'm thankful for our friends because half the shit we do we wouldn't be able to without them. It felt so good to be able to be in your arms. Aside from that, I know the stuff you said you didn't mean but was true and I knew that, so it hit different. I did cry though so it worked out. On the way home Jake legit had me dying because he was high but yanno, take what you can get. I miss you already :(
