I love my best friend, I do, but she does not understand a lot of things I love.
Hugs for one, however that is a complicated love now ...
Star Trek, Star Wars, Doctor Who, Sherlock, basically everything nerdy except for Harry Potter.
& real intellectual writing.
Which is something I really like to write.
She would much rather read some kinky fan-fiction than something that actually makes her think.
Which is fine, it's just ... she doesn't get it.
It was a rough draft, basically I just started writing & she was trying to critique my form.
I love her but she drives me crazy.
Also, her choice in music is honestly so bland I'm going to cry.
She also tries incredibly hard to appear like she doesn't care what anyone else thinks.
But ... If you don't care ... why do you try so hard?
She has this whole list in her head of things not to do because it makes you look "Basic" ...
But that's none of my business. ;)
Ugh.
I am in crush city which is the worst.
I think I'm doing well at not being too obvious.
Then again, I am myself so it's probably shameful.
Oh well, I've been far worse before.
I am also realizing how infantile my language is.
Just another thing to add to my list of things to work on.
Tomorrow is bowling with my Build-A-Bear family & I'm excited.
But I must go to bed.
Ciao!
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