nothing to kick off a new blog like some drunken sentimentality

I'm here in Kristy and Nicole's apartment, slightly drunk, and I'm thinking about how lucky I am.
Lucky that I have so many wonderful people surrounding me, who I love, and who love me back.
This morning I was constricted by loneliness. But I should never feel alone, because it would be a false conviction.

...The party at Nicole Barker's was a success in so many ways. Last night, despite my ridiculous drunkenness, was gorgeous. Maybe I give my love too easily, but I spoke with so many people I know I could love... I am confident they knew how much I appreciated their company. All of them.
It was not what I'd expected. It was so much better. Looking back, it wouldn't have been right any other way.
Forgive my drunken ambiguity. I mean what I say, I say what I mean.

And tonight, we made an impromptu trip to the Renaissance. Again, I am left speechless.
I love my friends. That's all I can really say... and I love the possibility of new ones.