Stephanie heaven is a feeling
i spend about 100% of my time with friends talking about other people. within a minute, my closest friend and i can completely bash in someone’s self-esteem (if they ever heard us) simply with complaints about how they look. then how they act. then who they hang out with. and it goes on.
it’s fun, and i think it’s one of the only things we have in common anymore, but sometimes i feel bad. i worry constantly what people think of me, and it’s pretty hypocritical of me to do that 24/7.
it’s hard though, because what else would we talk about. the weather and what happened yesterday can only be talked about for so long.
