Saturday, September 20, 2008

The Little Things...Friends

Why I love my friends

They are crazy
They know the real me and still actually want to spend time with me
They know me better than I know myself
They always seem so wise
...possess the qualities I myself want
...are amazing people, and are made even more amazing by the fact that they don't understand that
I didn't have real, true friends until last year, and now that I have them I'm never letting them go
I think its a comfort to know that once I call someone my friend, especially my best friend, that that fact can never change, after all the past is unchangeable, even if we drift apart or are separated by distance, I shall always be able to say that person was my friend.
Just one look from a best friend can erupt nearly any emotion I am capable of.
They simply make me happy
I'm slow to consider someone a friend, that title is the most precious to me, and I tend not to deal it out easily, so if I call you a friend I mean it, and it means I truly enjoy your company and my world would be much hazier without your added vision to enhance my own

I believe my best friends and I are one soul, torn apart in history and now, by way of a miracle, reunited to reform the whole. Without each other we are incomplete, and we don't make sense. A part of a soul can survive but only a complete soul can live.

I love being able to have someone to talk to, about any subject, at any time and in any place.
I love having friends, because no matter the surroundings, circumstances, or time we can devise a way to have fun.
...because we can make anything funny.
...because I am more outgoing with them
...because my friends are my friends are my friends are my friends, and that isn't amenable।

Quote from a best friend:
"I feel like best friends means listening to one another more than anything." "I feel comfortable asking you anything but I had no need to ask you about the stupid rumors circulating because I know they aren't true. I trust that you'd tell me if they were and if you don't then I totally consider them to be false-no questions asked."

What would you do for a friend?
Would you risk your life for one?
Would you give up going somewhere you have always wanted to go to comfort a friend in need?
Would you break a law for them?
Would you defend them?
..stand up for them? When they aren't there?


Is it better to have a few best friends or a group of friends?

1 comment:

Martín Garrido Ramis said...

me encantaría ir a Irlanda.