friends (the real homecoming)
Hanging out with my friends is like breathing sunshine.
I’ve missed them.
Our antics are borderline childish more often than not, but we make each other laugh with occasional witticism and a healthy helping of easily misconstrued sexual innuendo jokes.
It feels good to be crowded on my bed in front of someone’s Macbook, watching an episode we’ve already seen when we were scattered across colleges on the East Coast.
(All of us can quote any given line of any episode of Glee. It’s kind of impressive, really.)
We cross-reference inside jokes, we snark through movies (even through Princess Mononoke– I can’t believe today was my first time watching it all the way through), and we snack on apple and too-tart orange slices.

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