like those shoes above, i've failed. don't know when it was exactly that i became such a bad friend. you'd think that staying in new york for grad school would've kept me in touch with all those college people. to an extent, it did, for at least a couple years. then complacency set in and we all kinda drifted away. i'm reminded of just how poor a friend i've been each time a wedding passes without an invitation. i'm not gonna whine about it (but i guess i am already) and i'm not gonna call the waaahmbulance. all i can do now is try to be better.
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