Connect 

“Nobody said it was easy, no one ever said it would be this hard”

Friends, I miss you. Singularly, collectively – I miss you. At its base level, life is hard. But it’s even harder without you. A lot fucking harder. It’s lonely and loads less fun. It’s just too damn quiet!

I miss the music friends, the philanthropic friends, the free spirits, the so-similar-it’s-stupid friends, the shade-throwers, the queer friends, the intellectuals, the experiemental friends, the introverts and the extroverts. All the friends. Near and far. 

I really wish I had a valid excuse for the disconnection that’s set us leagues apart. Wish I could turn back time and undo any wrongs I may have committed. #shouldawouldacoulda. However, time goes on far too quickly for that to even be an option. 

Friends, I write this, post this, share this, in hopes to rekindle what ever it was that sparked a bond between us originally. 

To connect.

Because without you, I wouldn’t be who I’ve come to be presently. I’ve learned so much from you. Carry tiny bits of your persona, your energy, in me. And I’m glad to be a culmination of every interaction so far (and then some).

Connect for the stories (the ones we’ve come to know and the ones we can create).

Connect for the support (the kind that is mutual and true).

Connect for the friendship (one that’ll last and last).

Connect for the VINE – and dank ass memes ❤ 

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