It Hadn't Even Occured To Me That

Life Is An Awful, Ugly Place To Not Have A Best Friend.

Like Life Isn't Complicated Enough. You Should At Least Be Able To Follow The Signs.

And Guys Don't Get Attached, Guys Don't Give Themselves Over Completely, And Guys Lie. That's Why They Should Be Handled With Great Trepidation, Not Trusted, And Held At Arm's Length Whenever Possible.

Growing Up Means :propelling Yourself Forward Into Whatever Lies Ahead, One Turn Of The Wheel At A Time.

Forgiveness Is Hard. Acceptance Is Doable.