Things are pretty good lately. The sunshine just seems to bring better attitudes. It would seem that spring opens up a lot more than just the natural wonders, more than the natural rebirth of the world around us. In fact, we all seem to be opening ourselves up. Showing those truest of colors that have been hidden beneath months of binge drinking and hiding out. No longer wrapped in blankets, we have survived yet another winter. Unfortunately, however, some of these colors are not as beautiful as I had thought. I suppose that every color is vibrant when all you have seen is black and white for months upon months.
So what it comes down to is that true friends will have concerns without any selfish and underlying motivation. The rest of the world can just fuck itself.