Nostalgia
I just talked to Loser tonight. We talked for ages about memories. We reminisced and laughed and wondered how life could be so unfair that we can’t create more memories together.
I miss them so much. Talking to her, I would momentarily feel like crying, simply because I want to be there so bad, but then she’d tell a funny story and the urge to laugh quickly overcame the urge to cry.
We talked about:
- the crazy things Ceri said in Kenya
- about what we’re going to do when I visit in a few weeks (drunken Grey’s Anatomy is definitely on the cards)
- about the simulating arguments with Joe and Thingy because we both feel like we ‘need’ to have an argument to feel like a couple!
- about our plans for the summer. Road trip!
I miss them. I’ve said it so many times, but I really really do. They get me. I get them. We can be goofy idiots together and have the time of our lives. It doesn’t matter than it doesn’t make sense to anyone else. It doesn’t even make sense to us. We just have FUN. And I wish I could have FUN with them all the time.
I miss you Spoonheads.
