People smoke, drink and gossip socially. Im lucky enough to be a part of multiple groups of friends who are social “nothingers” . We do absolutely nothing.
We talk about stuff in our heads which may or may not actually exist, and stuff in and out of our systems which definitely does exist. We don’t know everything about each other, but we don’t even need to, because deep down where it does matter, we’re all always there for each other. We respect the need and affinity to not tell all, but at the same time if anyone did, it wouldn’t get to a third person. We’re all broken in our own way and stronger despite or because of it. Journeys haven’t been easy, but that’s part of the beauty of it.
No judgment, a maintained level of perverted interjections in the conversation and a fascination with the weird and absurd, this is perfection.
I’m blessed. <3
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