Last night I jumped on the subway and went home to this fine lady. We snuggled up in her and her bf's bed and talked about my coming internship, her future studies and what winter jackets to get.
Frida and I have known each other since 2008 when we started high school and clicked as soon as we laid eyes on each other. But I have to say that it isn't until these last couple of years that we've found real solid ground. I feel safe in our friendship and it's one that I never feel might resolve. She's full of contrast. Being my without doubt most stylish friend who I can talk about faux fur coats with for hours, but then change the subject to the most complicated issues we might have. She's dark and twisty, but the easiest one to get a giggle and a dance out of.
And since she's a total nut, she decided to book a ticket to come visit me in the US in January! Before I've even booked my flight! But there wasn't really much of a choice when the flight was 2500 SEK round trip. I can't wait to run around with her in a freezing New York <3 We celebrated her purchase with two glasses of cava at Morfar Ginko, completely pretending that we're living a whole different lifestyle than the ones of broke students stealing from their savings account.