Did our three hour life chat at Library Bar this afternoon mean nothing to you?
You keep asking when you’ll get your copy of Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas back.
And I’ll never tell you that I “accidentally” threw it away in September…
Still love you though.
STOP ACTING LIKE SUCH A DICKHEAD LATELY. OK?
I mean it kid, you’re on thin ice.
I like that when we don’t study together we end up being less productive than when we do because it’s just an endless string of snapchats and texts and snack requests.
Just come back to my table already.
I think that what makes us best friends is that you saw me cry twice yesterday, once very early in the morning and once very late at night, and neither of us thought anything of it.
The first time I told you to go away, but you came back two minutes later and made me verbalize what was wrong.
I am always thankful for you in those moments.
This year has been so tough because I’ve been trying to figure out exactly how you show that you care about me and everyone else around you, and yesterday was very telling.