There are some moments in life when you realize who your true friends really are and who they aren’t.
I’ve been having a lot of “you really aren’t, huh?” moments
and absolutely zero “you really are, thank God” ones.
So where does that leave me?
Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who just bring out the most. Of everything. They make you feel so alive that you’d follow them straight into hell, just to keep getting your fix.