today i was driving and i suddenly thought of the time i blew a tire...
in the middle of february.
at 11 o'clock at night.
And I remembered my friends piling out of their cars to fix my tire. The back door closing on levi's head, ally protecting us from traffic, the boys ripping up my carpet before realizing, oh, they didn't have to in order to get to the spare tire (haha).
i can still feel the air biting through my jacket and see my breath hovering in a cloud around my face. we were laughing, shivering, and the tire got fixed.
and then i bought them pie. because i love them.
these friends, i call them the smurfs, just because. we fit together, just right.
Miss you guys.
I still love you <3