"...but you seriously need to SHUSH."
I have the best roommates in the world. Hands down. No questions asked...well, unless you want to ask me how I came to be so beautiful.
Anyway, every day I come home and we have a home cooked meal together. Then, I swear, every night is girl talk night. For example, I planned on going to bed at 10:30 yesterday, at the latest. What time did I go to bed? Oh you know, a casual 1:30 a.m. It just happens. We could go on and on for hours and about any topic...literally. We are seriously the best of friends. It is perfect in every single way. We know everything about each other. We love being together. We're crazy to the max. We talk about the weirdest things ("I'm going to take a shower...I just want to take a shower...), some of us pants others in front of our giant living room window, and we rather rambunctious, to say the least. (Our neighbor let us know how loud we were being...hence the title and first sentence of this post.)
I should be tired right now, but I'm not.
I should regret the fact that I stayed up so late only to wake up five hours later, but I don't.
I wouldn't trade anything for those nights and those discussions.
They're deep, they're shallow, they're ours.
3 comments:
Cute post Stacy! Love the pic. Not sure why there isn't an even larger one of your beautiful face though!
Wait...YOU planned to go to bed at 10:30? Who are you and what have you done with my daughter??
Haha...yeah well...I probably had a late night the night before as well! They never seem to end around here!
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