few and far between...

I just spent the night downtown with my girls, Rachel and Chelsee. We dressed alike in black dresses and were "hot to trot" as they say. We were gettin "the look" all night. It was lovely. We went everywhere from Demonbreun to Broadway to Printer's Alley. I reunited Rachel and Clint b/c I love them that much... Chelsee was my sidekick all night long. We ended up at Ms. Kelli's at had a sentimental moment b/c we realized that that bar...that bar is where we became friends. It's kind of where we grew rebellious, where we grew up in some kind of way. It was fun.

It also reminded me that there's about a handful of friends that I feel this close to in Nashville these days. I'm so tired of all the childish bullshit that seems to linger around every corner. I'm so tired of friends constantly talking about friends behind eachother's backs. I'm tired of people getting mad over stupid, insignificant things. I'm tired of reading blogs about myself. I'm tired of having to defend myself.

I am a loyal friend to those who are loyal to me. I stand firm for what I believe in and I stand behind those that I know would have my back at anytime. I'm a good friend, despite what some might say. Friday, during the day, pissed me off. Rory's on Friday night pissed me off b/c of some things that some people said while we were all hanging out. This morning pissed me off due to someone's blog. However, I spent the day with my best friend in all the world that is leaving me...and it was wonderful. I spent the night with two of my closest gal pals, dancing up a storm downtown. So, I'm going to bed happy. Very happy.

And P.S. He drives a Jeep Cherokee. Ha.