These are my people

I'm having one of those rare days where I just want to sit in my room, be a hermit, and enjoy some time alone. Or at least I was until my best friends at school dragged me out for a girls night in.

I tried my best to resist. I'm not wearing any make-up, I'm wearing yesterdays hair up in a pony tail, and I'm in sweats. On a typical day, I refuse to do anything more than leave my room to go to the bathroom looking like this, but they asked for it, so they're gonna have to love me just the way I am.

That has got to be one of the best parts about best friends. Don't you think?

They love you even when you feel like you look like complete and absolute shit.

Always,

L.A.