This is my friend Angela.
She and I spent last night sipping margars and gabbing away. I remember so very little of what we were talking about, but I feel like it was heavy and scratched the surface of some infinite abyss of knowledge.
We hadn't seen each other in two weeks (life...) and spent the cool San Diego night on my balcony talking about all the sorts of things you can talk about with very few people & all the things that would make any of my guy friends what to slice their wrists with a Chargers sticker.
We belly laughed and dissected the intricacies of text messaging, sexism, failure, music, & tequila.
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