I'm glad there's no ocean between us.

Today was rough, man.
Miscommunication sucks, don't it? At one moment you could think someone absolutly hates you, and the next they're like "Aw, I love you" and everything's better. I get so worried over nothing. Things that turn out to be absolutly nothing. Things that weren't even that bad. But even when you're in those moments, you have those friends who stick by you no matter what. Like Grant. Grant has been a godsent for me. He's one of the greatest friends I've ever had. He still is and always will be. He's pretty much my older brother and it's going to be SO hard to see him go off to college.

But anyways,
I'm glad that things are going to well with Jim. I'm glad things are going well with softball. And kinda with school. Let's just say I'm glad I pulled the weeds out of my "Friend" garden. Jim's like, the big ol' rose bush that's more beautiful than anything. And then you have all my other amazing friends that are dahlias but then there's Grant who's the willow. Why Grant is a willow, I do not know. I guess cause they seem wise. And Grant is quite wise? Lulz. But there used to be those dandilion weeds or what ever they're called. They look kinda cute but then the fuck up your garden cause they're actually weeds. I have no more of those so I'm like YES! /cheer. Life is getting increasingly better with each day. Like, there's those days where you're like "Shit, man." But then you have those days where you're all "/cheer" and everything's okay. Shit, man this is life. There's no such thing as a perfect life. Not all my days are going to be perfect. But not all of them are gonna be shitty. I have found my happy medium.

Peace and Love,
Katy