TELL A STORY - PT. 1
Told in the spring of 2015.
“I’m just on my way back from breakfast. I had Bluebird eggs at Bluebird Diner. If it was later in the day, I would be tempted to grab a beer. Graduation is around the corner and my attention span is waning, a lot.
I was in group therapy at the counseling center, not like a big deal or whatever, but you’re not supposed to be friends with the people in your group. It was our last one, and I met this girl who is super chill and so cool, but my whole motto this year has been “no new friends”, but she’s the exception I guess. I’m leaving in the spring and I just want to hang out with my own friends.”