hawthorn bebs.

in two, hopefully, short days i will be reunited...
reunited with a group of absolutely amazing girls. ones who, all year,  but more so recently, have been my only means of consistent and legitimate support in times i had never expected to face.

whether they know it or not, their stupendous and unfathomably amazing friendships have given me a sense of worth in a time where life has been testing, and somewhat confusing. they have been there in the most crucial of times, even more so, in times when others should be there and werent for whatever reasons, each his own. they have supported my decisions and met them with such beautiful acceptance that even when i lost distrust in my own meandering choices they took my derailed thoughts and placed them so carefully back on track.

not to dismiss any other friendships; i have some of the most intricate and vast group of friends-all of which i know are there for me in a moments time. but in speaking more so of recent occurrences, these girls have been my rocks. my foundation. the shoulder to cry on. the ear to listen. the mouth to offer advice, encouragement, honesty and support.

so you can understand my absolutely giddy approach to this impending weekend. god knows each and everyone of them will provide me with their own little twist of life that i adore and admire so much. i hope everyone is as fortunate and rich as me in this area of life. so heres the shout out to my favourite bunch of crap bags; hawthorn 7, piss your pants, yo bebs!, wo wo wo, 2 gingers, a blonde, 2 brunettes and one serious mix breed. love you all not just for who you are, but who you make me.

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