Today I was walking back from class and had to wait at the crosswalk at the big intersection before my apartment. As I waited on the corner, both my roommates appeared on the opposite side of the street, also waiting to cross. I wish I could’ve taken a picture of that moment because I feel like it perfectly represents my relationship with them. That distance, and “It’s always Them vs. Me” feeling, The BFF’s and the other roomie. I mean I don’t have as much in common with either of them, but I’m not going to apologize for being me.
UGH.
