I am an Idiot

Tomorrow, I am going to see one of my best friends from childhood, who I have not seen in years. But, if you ever wonder how I made it through high school, it was because of her.

And I am nervous as hell. It’s weird. I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint her.

Which is stupid. But you say it out loud so you can move past it, you know?

I’m also really excited.

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