i might just have the best friends in the whole entire world. and this is not an exaggeration.
letting me spill out stories and guts and blood and truths that are ugly and helping me decipher what it all means, or at least trying.
even when nothing makes sense and it is an ugly bundle of confusion. sipping on Starbucks and driving on the highway and sitting in silence and watching a fire in the sky and not knowing.
thank you hannah and melissa miller. i love you girls so much.
p.s. being introduced to the green tea latte thingy + tons of whipped cream from Starbucks? life changing.