it's funny. there's a part of me that wants so badly to have more friends in my life. good ones, the kind you can count on in a tight spot. friends are important to me, you know? good friends... they mean everything
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*duct tapes himself to marcus and giggles histaricly*
check out my shit man, people know when they're the good friends and when they're the regular friends. but deleating aim names they come back...they always come back it's like a plague...like when you lick a jujy and stick it to someones window.
well i know we don't talk much and we don't hang out half as often as we should, but i do consider you to be one of my friends here in StL and i do enjoy the few times we do hang out. don't worry too much about pushing people away and fluttering away yourself because it's in those moments that you learn who never notices you're gone and who watches the sky hoping you'll come back. oh, and i hate phones too. :-)
I'm going through a lot of the same shit you are, my friend. I'm torn between wanting friends and not feeling like I have the up-and-up to maintain friendships. I feel crappy about myself at this point in my life and it sucks being horribly jaded as you put it. **huugs** and all the comfort I can spare now from over here in lawrence....
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check out my shit man, people know when they're the good friends and when they're the regular friends. but deleating aim names they come back...they always come back it's like a plague...like when you lick a jujy and stick it to someones window.
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whew, that was a close one!
if you ever need any more barrel monkeys or anything of the sort... koala hand puppets, etc... let maggie know!
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It'll work, promise.
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.:hug:.
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