Tonight I had a conversation with someone I consider a best-friend. We talked about the way we’ve felt about each other and we worked out so much more that I can’t begin to explain. It started with some lies, included profuse apologizing, and ended with a stronger relationship than we’ve ever had. She’s one of the few people in this world that I care about working on a relationship with. In some cases people are pleasant and nice for their own benefit of receiving pleasantries and thank-yous in return. It is with a true friend that you are nice and pleasant with because you care about how what you say makes them feel. I’m so happy that we were able to stop our little ball of resentment before it spiraled into something bigger, and it was only with true honesty that everything worked out. I’m starting to see the merit in never lying whether you’re nice or not. Which is something I never understood before.

I couldn’t possibly spend the time to talk about all the things I discovered and write them in this post but thanks tumblr for accepting my corny rambling.