Food tastes better with friends. 

It really does. Not to mention just getting to spend time with people that care about ya, even if you don't understand why...

Somethings just don't compute anymore for me.. meh I'm good with it. Just another self quirk to adapt to. 

That being said, I really do appreciate them and wish I could find a way to not worry people anymore... I hate that I do. 

Hmm.. I'd actually meant a whole different feel in this post... but somehow I feel like I've gone sideways with it. I had really hoped to convey that two wonderful friends just keep including in life, even when I try to shut myself out the rest of the way. It's like a lifeline that just breaks my scissors. 

Thanks guys.. hugs...