Happiness is a bed with a gravitational pull.

Tonight I was charmingly asked by not one, but two people to come be social instead of making a lame ass attempt at packing. I’m so glad I did. I got snuggles and great conversation. Last night I had lovely people come over and cheer me up.

Ok, no more being whiny for me. My friends are far too amazing for me to be able to justify being upset. Thank you all so much. I would really like to get sappy and thank people individually now for how wonderful they are and how they specifically make me feel special, but I really need to go to sleep and that would be a little too schmoopy even for me. Suffice to say, I’m very grateful for the people who consent to being in my life. Thank you.

3 thoughts on “Happiness is a bed with a gravitational pull.

  1. cyranocyrano

    Oh go ahead and thank people individually–it’ll be like the awards ceremonies. Just remember that you only have fifteen seconds before the orchestra starts playing you offstage.

    (Consensual friendships? Hrmmmm.)

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  2. blacksheep_lj

    “consent?” Please – you make it sound like a grudging agreement – “alright, but only if I REALLY have to….”

    You’re a goober. *hugs* *inappropriate grab*

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