Ever since I've started university, I've been complaining about how difficult it's been to make friends. With commuting, all the extra work and my desire to be involved with everything, there's hardly enough of me left to delve into the deep stuff with people I just met.
And then I realize that it's okay. I don't need another 20+ new friends that indulge me with their innermost secrets when I have people who mean so much to me already.
If they can still love me after seeing all the weird shit I do at 2 am, I'm pretty sure they'll be there for me forever.
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