I’ve realized tonight by running into some old friends in puerto rico hadn’t seen in a while that I miss those who make gay jokes & I can’t stop laughing; I miss my bestfriend danny back in jersey we use to play fight & all this crazy stuff. I’m getting the things back that I realized I never lost, these are the people who stick with me when I’m down, make me laugh when I cry, & show me a good time. These are the people I’m proud to call my good friends.
