I'M GOING TO BE HONEST.
Two years ago, nearly to the date, I was on Chatroulette. If you don't know what that is, it's a chat website, where you randomly get hooked up in conversation with anyone else in the world who is using that website at the same time as you. Creepy? It could be. Like, yes, sometimes there are genitilia involved. But I came across someone who is like me in so many ways. We continued talking, and we still Skype from time to time. He has grown to be such a good friend of mine, which is weird to think, because we haven't ever actually met in person. He is just someone I know I can talk to about any ideas, thoughts, beliefs, music or funny stories about my life. It's crazy to think I lived sixteen years without him. This seems pointless, but I guess what I'm trying to say is never give up. Things work out in weird ways sometimes. There was like, a one in six million chance we could have met that night. Not to mention the odds that we were even both on that ridiculous website at 10pm on a Tuesday night. But we did meet. And he is someone I hope to stay friends with for the rest of my life. Sometimes things just happen in weird ways.