Friendship
Roasted Renters
When my best friend and I graduated from college, we were on the lookout for an apartment or home to rent. We made our specifications list, and eventually found a place in a great area with off street parking AND utilities included! The monthly rate was slightly higher than others we had viewed, but the price on the others did not make up for the utility costs we would have had to pay. We signed for our first year's lease thinking we were getting a deal, and we were. However, it took a certain incident for us to realize why utilities were included.
E.L. MartinPublished 3 years ago in ConfessionsThe Imaginary Friend Factory
Boy, I was young when I created this! A factory where you can send your imaginary friends who are not suited to you anymore.
Calie Judy BrooksPublished 3 years ago in ConfessionsThe Fourth Best Friend
This week and for the last few weeks I have been feeling awfully down but unable to talk about it. I have written about my insecurity on here before and know that many people feel the same way.
Mike Singleton - MikeydredPublished 3 years ago in Confessions2 Friends and One Blind Mice
The night was off to a fun start but ended in a blur. I remember everything like it was just yesterday. It had all begun when I moved from Philadelphia, PA to Gainesville, FL at the age of 13. As a teen, I thought I’d be an outcast and socially deprived being far away from home but surprisingly I ended up snagging a few good friends. Not only that, I started to carry out the country bumpkin accent so I was fitting right in.
𝒟𝒶𝒾𝓈𝒽𝒶 𝒲.Published 3 years ago in ConfessionsTwo Apples🍎🍎High
It was the weekend; the primetime to blow off some steam. Me and my friends (including my cousin/closest friend) were dressed to the nines and ready for any adventures that may come our way. We hopped in the car and meandered our way to the local nightclub on base.
Tiffany GordonPublished 3 years ago in ConfessionsDragons and Wolves
I remember the time that she came to my house. We were in grade 12, and she was telling me all about the project she was doing for a subject she was taking called Student-Directed Inquiry. Students would have an entire year to undertake research on a topic of their own choice in this class. The only condition was that the final product had to cover at least three different areas of the Australian Curriculum. To say that she was excited was an understatement! While we were sitting in the lounge room with my 13-year-old sister, India, she talked with great enthusiasm about dragons.
M J GrahamPublished 3 years ago in ConfessionsThat Day at the Dehradun train station
When I was 14 years old I was living with my family in Dehradun, India. Each summer I would go to my grandparents’ house in Lucknow, which was more than 550 km away. My good friend Rajeev lived there as well. He was a neighbour’s son in my grandfather’s housing colony.
Anshuman KumarPublished 3 years ago in ConfessionsNo.
I was always told I was such a “yes” girl. I was wild, I was free. I did things for me, or so I thought. What I didn’t realize was that while I told everyone else “yes,” I wasn’t appreciating or listening to myself. The pull between self and society is straining. If you don’t know how to balance yourself, it’ll pull you apart.
Brittany JeanPublished 3 years ago in ConfessionsNo Matter What
Every woman needs a "no matter what" friend. Someone they can call no matter what. Someone they can vent to, no matter what, and not be judgemental when issues arise. Someone she doesn't have to explain herself to, no matter what.
Theresa EvansPublished 3 years ago in ConfessionsAn open letter to the people who call me, you, anyone at all... a friend...
To those of you who would call me your good friend, even a best friend: No. This wonʻt be one of those "this is how you treat your friend" writings.
Roxanne CottellPublished 3 years ago in ConfessionsComplicit
It didn't even occur to me, and I'm embarrassed. I suppose I can consider that 24-year-old me is the one who processed and filed away these conversations and this intel, but the red light never went on; not until a few weeks ago.
Bonnie Joy SludikoffPublished 3 years ago in ConfessionsScene 16
Dear Av, I have noticed you've been oh so silent. Your Instagram going white, nowhere to be seen, no calls, no texts, and I have sent many letters that went unnoticed by you. If you wish to end such a long friendship like this, so be it. However, your silence will not be the last word, for I have much to say..
Ali RyersePublished 3 years ago in Confessions