They once were a part of my life. They once were my closest friends. They once had my back and made me smile. It’s to bad it all was so short lived. A best friend for a semester, a friend for a day, a best friend of a life time that just moved away. It… Continue reading Because the World Keeps Changing
What’s on your mind? That is what Facebook asks me every time I login. Time and time again I type out what I’m thinking and delete it again, two or three time a day. If I call these people my friends then why can’t I click post?