a plus-side to being my friend is that you can come to my house in your pajamas and i will not judge you because i will also be in my pajamas
When I say, “the other day” it can mean any time from yesterday to 364 days ago.
“I’m an adult” I whisper as I try not panic while I’m filling in all those forms that I don’t understand.
When you try to pick up a conversation with someone you haven’t talked to in a while and used to be close to, but you notice that they don’t make any effort to talk to you and just push you further away to the point where you realize that things have changed and it’d be probably better to let go. People come and go, sadly. Even the ones you thought you’d never lose.