I like watching some girl I didn’t even know existed three months ago slowly but surely take my friends. My best friends? Okay.

Well I have other friends, and two years from now I don’t even know if I plan on talking to any of you (you being the person/handful I was talking about) so that’s okay.

Maybe it’s my fault because I started to drift from the old group. It probably is. I just ran out of things to say for a few weeks. But I have a lot to say now, and I miss it. You all. Y’all. Everything.

Back to Dear John.

And at the same time.. I couldn’t be happier.. :)