last night i faced my fear.

well not face to face or anything. and i was drunk so i don't have the pleasure of calling myself brave. just inebriated. but i'm glad i did it. because it really wasn't so bad.

and danielle, thanks for always being there for me. thanks for caring what's going on in my life. and thanks for asking questions because i don't know how to talk about things myself. i'm glad you support me. i'm glad you want me to be happy. because i want the same for you. you can always brighten my day with your laughter. you're so independent and a lot like the woman i want to be.

if only christina and april could have been there...