I arrived with no one home, and only one door open. The room was blank and i was anxious to meet the friends who would now consider me "the baby of the house"
I waited, and sure enough they came back from break. Fresh meat. That's me. From that time until this day, they have had my back. My roomie and i normally find ourselves awake at 3 talking and ranting about the most random things. I love them(: They have my back, and my heart. There's one of every kind... three languages in the whole apartment but only one big heartbeat. LOVE YOU GUYS.
