16 January 2006
Friends II
There are some friends that are your friends, and you know they are your friends, but you can't really remember why. They are obnoxious, or rude, or have some quality so acerbic that when people meet them, they wonder why you have them as your friend. Well, they just are. And what that means is that whether or not you actually like them, you will be there for them when they need you and they will be there for you when you need them. And that is really all that being friends is about.
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