Sparrowrose wrote:
Lene wrote:
Another miserable slob who doesn't give a f**k about girl things here. Oh woe is me
I guess the two of us can be miserable and slobby together and talk about miserable slobby things like squirrels or something. I have gotten some of the campus squirrels to take food straight from my hand. They don't care that I cut my fingernails short and don't wear makeup. They think my almonds are pretty cool anyway.
Yet another "miserable slob" who, for some strange reason, feels just fine.
You know, I've done some thinking about the whole "best friend" issue. It seems like I only really want one when I'm surrounded by other women who have best friends, like when I was working with tight-knit coworkers, or when I was in college and living in the dorm. When I'm on my own with no one to compare myself to, I kind of like it that way. I have family who care about me. I've also realized that having close friends means you have to open up the most personal, private details of your life to them. I'm not sure I'm ready for that yet.