the other night I felt really shitty and bad about myself so my best friend washed my hair for me (i mean like actually had me sit by the tub as she massaged my scalp with shampoo and rinsed it all out), let me dress up in her clothes, and touched my makeup up so I could feel like That Bitch again. and once the night was done I was too tired to wash my face so i lay in bed as she massaged my face with argon oil and wiped my makeup off so I didn’t even have to get up and like… when would a man do this for me. don’t tell me platonic friendships aren’t equally if not more valuable than romantic ones