Dear Best Friend Who Lives Far Away,

I miss you more then I think is normal or healthy. Over the past four years we have become sickeningly co-dependent to the point where I now find it incredible difficult to function without you around. I'm not sure how we thought this "living in separate cities" thing was going to work out, but it clearly is not. I haven't seen you in two months, and it feels like two years. I pine for the days when we would watch L&O, in bed, eating cheetos, for 7 straight hours. Or our absurd drunk dialing marathons. Or just our general ridiculousness which is completely incomprehensible to the outside world. I miss college. I miss you.

How did we let this happen?

Can't believe I would actually consider moving back to Atlanta,
Shameless