I love my friends. They knew me before I knew me. They know the real Brooke, and they still love me. I don't think I could ask for better friends- from those that live in California, or Chicago, or Florida, to those who live in the area. After all the crap I've been through, particularly in the past through months, they're still there for me. They've put up with my mood swings, my emo-ness, my anger, my drama, my EVERYTHING. And they still care.
Knowing that truly makes me heart sing. It's wonderful to know that the shit I've been through, the failures, the rejection, the sadness.... I still have people beside me.
I love my friends fiercely. I would give my life for them. It's truly a loss if you don't have that.
I will also be feeling like shit in the morning.
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