I really do have some great friends- new and old. There is something that is key in making a friend- a good friend and that is allowing me to not make sense. Because most of the time I don't. I don't need someone to bring me back to reality all the time- sometimes I just need someone to support my delusions. I know I have weird ideas and concepts and I don't need someone to point them out to me when I'm upset over something stupid.
So to those of you last night who listened to me bitch and moan about a guy that I really have no right to bitch and moan about but did not tell me that, thank you. It's what I needed and I do feel like I'm in a much better place right now because of it.