There's something to said about those who help you during the chaos and give support during head-exploding moments. This seems to be a tough year of massive failed attempts at living like a young adult, or mid-twenty something person, but these persons have made my daily hurdles more enjoyable. Or should I say livable? How can I tell them that I love them and appreciate everything without sounding like a cheeseball? Not a clue. I will however offer them my soul for saving me time and time again from the depths of gray cloudiness hell. Okay, maybe not my soul but my services and gratitude.
But seriously, thank you.