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It’s wild how friendships change as you get older. Back in the day, you had a crew, and you hung out practically every night doing absolutely nothing. Now, hanging out requires a shared Google Calendar, three weeks of planning, and a group text that goes dead for four months at a time. Nobody did anything wrong; life just got heavy and full of responsibilities. Which is all fine and dandy. But man, sometimes I miss the casualness of just showing up at someone’s house, knocking on the door, and hanging out on the couch for six hours straight without a single plan whatsoever.