it felt as it was me myself who was sitting there in the beginning.. with my familiar clothes, my familiar friends in their familiar colours, hearing some friendly voices I always will recognize..

fucking shit, all those friends you've promised stuff, planning things with and loved. they easily get away somehow and even though I don't mind, care or notice it for the moment, they are gone. And I will keep on meeting people that I will feel the same for, but then lose.

But it's okay. Life's like that. It's sad, but acceptable. But when you see a comic like this, you get all emotional and miss people you even might hate. this comic made me think all these stuff and made me feel so fucking much.