They were friends; they were there for each other. Move along, nothing more to see. But it wasn’t just the sharp writing or the comic rapport that made Friends great. Its Gen-X characters were the children of divorce, suicide and cross-dressing, trying to grow up without any clear models of how to do it. They built ersatz families and had kids by adoption, surrogacy, out of wedlock or with their gay ex-wives. The show never pretended to be about anything weightier than “We were on a break.” But the well-hidden secret of this show was that it called itself Friends, and was really about family. (X)
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Got my ice cream! ☺👍🍦 (Taken with instagram)

I was thinking. The other night I was talking boys with my cousin and started thinking about you. I realized I honestly didn’t know how I felt about you. But you know what? Enough is enough. 

“I can’t lean on you, I fall right over. Can’t count on you, it doesn’t add up. I see we’re through and the truth is pretty sober. This is going nowhere. Enough is enough.”

Thank you Eli Young Band for this song that made me realize that going back and forth with my feelings about you should stop. Enough is enough, because worst of all you don’t even realize what you do to me. 

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