Yup.

That about sums it up.

"I'm used to your absence

Your faceless distraction."

Good grief.

I love Peanuts. Growing up it inspired a lot of my philosophy, and this is another beautiful summation of its weight and worth. Not your everyday, mindless humor.

A new saying:

Is she my best friend, or my cleverest enemy?

Feelings

I get the feeling sometimes that I'm a second-option.

It's sometimes really hard to shake that feeling.