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It’s incredibly comforting, in my moments of doubt and fear and insecurity, to think about my friends…. My friends are real. They’re the sort of people that I know are there if I need them, that will always be there somehow even when they’re not. They’re real people, they aren’t following me around to use me for something, they aren’t draining my emotional resources, they don’t plot to create me into something they want me to be… I love my friends. They make me feel better, even just to think about them.

5 Comments

  • diskdaddy

    June 18, 2002 at 4:16 am

    You’re right.

    Any time, any where.

  • scottobear

    June 18, 2002 at 5:02 am

    I’m happy that you recognize such excellent things in your life. A lot of people forget about that sort of stuff.

  • Anonymous

    June 18, 2002 at 11:42 pm

    concur

    my friends are such a blessing and a reassurance….. it makes me sad to think that some people go through their entire lives without this gift *sighs gratefully* oh no! mushy thoughts! flee the scene 😉

    -jinx

  • highlearn

    June 19, 2002 at 4:10 am

    Yes… always be there to take your my little pony collection and sell it on eb.. I mean take care of it and bring it into a loving home. ¬_¬

  • Anonymous

    July 10, 2002 at 4:47 pm

    Yes, even when we aren’t there, we occassionally remember to check in on you 😉