Last night. I got to see the people I love, and managed to get a special hug. Or two. It was perfect. Arts day wasn't the best, but remniscing and spending time with my bitch sure made up for it. All that anxiety (because late and first performance) before arts fest, forgotten in the midst of last night's perfection. And confusion too. Alot of confusion because I don't know what I'm doing again.
Ps. Thank you for being one of the best parts of last night
Pps. Why don't you just let me know