Though it pained me to leave my early twenties yesterday, it was made easier thanks to the BFFs. Try to imagine, if you will, people so paralyzingly gorgeous and talented that to be around them is that strangest of potions: completely intimidating... and completely non-stop-boner-ville. If you imagined correctly, you imagined my friends.
Perhaps I love them for understanding the genius of the man. (why is he brooding so?)
Who could have guessed that heaven is a crisp, white button up?