Feeling much better than I did yesterday. Hangovers bring out the bitch in me. Well, everything brings out the bitch in me.
Private:
"You are always beautiful, inside and out. So don’t worry about Quinn interrupting your sleep."
I love her because she says things like this completely randomly. I wish I knew where I stood, I wish she loved me the same way I love her, I wish I could tell someone all of this without feeling scared or ashamed.
I really don't know how much more I can take. But how am I supposed to sit Quinn down and not only tell her I'm down with the lady loving, but that the lady I'm currently loving also happens to be our mutual (assumed straight) best friend?
This year was supposed to be awesome but so far I've just had to deal with a fuck ton of stupid shit. So much for feeling better...