i spent last weekend in the desert oasis known as palm springs, california. it was a beautiful weekend full of sun, fun, good food, and best friends. it was pretty comparable to all the other amazing times i've had with my girlfriends, but different in the way i felt afterwards. lying in bed sunday night, by myself, going through the many pictures taken throughout the weekend, i felt an overwhelming sense of peace and gratitude. the girls that i had spent the past 72 hours with were the closest people to me in the world. i don't know who or where i would be without my best friends. they know me inside and out and love me for who i am, and for who i am striving to be. through all the laughs, tears, and cocktails, i have found these amazing people, and they have always tried to help me find myself. i have learned so much from them. to not overanalyze; to follow my heart. sometimes the lesson is to let go and have fun, and the task is simply to make out with a foreigner. no matter what, they always have my back, and i am ten times better of a person just having those crazy bitches in my life.
mood music: peter bjorn and john - nothing to worry about
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