This is my best friend. She gives me a bed to lay in all day when I don’t feel like I can handle actually being around people. She makes me food when I’m too broke to buy anything, cause she knows I won’t find food myself. She somehow manages to deal with me. How that’s possible is so, so, so far beyond me. But she’s always here. Which is cool. I never expected her to be after all the shit I’ve pulled. But she is. And I love her.