An End to an Era

Found out an old high school classmate died three days ago from a drug overdose. Heroin, to be precise. I've got an extremely strange feeling about this.

Spent an hour or so talking to Monica about it.

...like even if we weren't close with these people it hurts a lot, cause you still were in such close proximity with them all the time, like you shared so much of your daily schedule with them. that's why I think it's so whack when people are like "oh but you weren't close to them" [or] "why are you sad"

And it made me feel better because I understood why I was feeling so terrible. It made me feel better to know that she understood.

I fucking love Momo.