Today feels blah... It's pouring rain; it has been all day and night. The weather feels cool and breezy with a little hint of fall. It seems as if though the seasons want to change but they're not quite there yet. So we wear sweaters, with no pants (hence photo) because we're confused. It's the kind of day you wake up happy—and as quick as you stretch, the night before all comes back to you.
And so the story goes... Why do men lie to good women? And why is it that good women trust so easily? We let people into our heart only to watch them hurt us.
Have you ever had a guy friend, a good friend that you loved so much you would do anything for? He's your go-to. Your best friend. The one person you turn to when something good happens, when you need to laugh or cry, when you just need to vent, or when you want to talk about stupid things on television or social media. He's the one you call just to hear his voice because you miss him when you don't talk.
Have you ever had this friend? I did!
Tell the truth in the beginning and you won't have to explain yourself in the end. Because one lie can ruin a thousand truths but a thousand lies will kill a friendship. The end.