i wish my friends weren't so far away.
and i wish i weren't so good at pretending i'm entirely independent.
i mean, i'm definitely independent, no doubts there.
sometimes i just need a shoulder to lean on.
or cry on. or jokingly punch.
and i wish aaron would get out of the hospital and cook for me like he promised.
anything i want i get.
soon, i hope.

i can't wait for dc, though.