After skipping school this afternoon, I hopped the bus down Main to meet Wendy for a much needed 'friend date'. And as I wiped tears out of my eyes and pushed play for some sad music to enter my headphones I had the perfect layout for the perfect journal post to describe how I'm feeling about everything right now.
But here I am, nine hours later, and all I really have to say at this point before I go to sleep and get back to the grind is that how out of place I feel in the general scheme of things can feel absolutely awful and ridiculous sometimes.
But tonight, I lounged around on someone's lovely comfy couch and had a bowl of delicious apple crisp and some even better company - life simply can't be all that bad.