friends are the ones you hate
I finally told and ask my friend (or so I call her that) Lindsay ... I told her "Sometimes I wonder how you can stand me," and she said Im use to it. I told her "your a stubborn person... actually the most stubbornness I have met in my life... you whine you complain. your hungry i offer food you dont eat, your sleepy I tell you to sleep you dont sleep your stubborn girl. you complain about me, you copy me I copy you we tell each other that we hate each other... I tell you something you say its a lie... everything just wacked up between us and I wonder how... me and you are still friends... i wonder how you hang around me."
and she looked me with that expression she always gives me like "are you stupid?" she tells me "its cause I'm use to you, were so good of friends we kill each other in our heads... but we wont say it but we know it... were so good of friends that were opposite from each other I like one thing you like another.. its just the way we are..."
and i sat there looking up and nodding slowly to myself saying "yeah... your right... if I didnt became your friend who would stop me from doing the stupid...I mean I do stupid things but its you hold the leash to the limit... dont you??" and I looked over to her telling her. "no matter how much i hate you or sometimes want to kill you you will be my best friend... "
she smiled at me and nodded "i love you to becky." i laughed...
and she looked me with that expression she always gives me like "are you stupid?" she tells me "its cause I'm use to you, were so good of friends we kill each other in our heads... but we wont say it but we know it... were so good of friends that were opposite from each other I like one thing you like another.. its just the way we are..."
and i sat there looking up and nodding slowly to myself saying "yeah... your right... if I didnt became your friend who would stop me from doing the stupid...I mean I do stupid things but its you hold the leash to the limit... dont you??" and I looked over to her telling her. "no matter how much i hate you or sometimes want to kill you you will be my best friend... "
she smiled at me and nodded "i love you to becky." i laughed...
08 mrt 2013
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msdiablo (opgeheven op 16-3-2013)
vrijdag 08 maart 2013 14:35
friendship can be strange, but you guys get each other and you guys are comfortable with each other. I have a friend like that, she makes me mad and I say I hate her and call her a bitch at least once a week but she is probably the 1st I can trust when it comes to something important. were so different that we are just a like people at work call us sisters and say we look and act a like we laugh cause she is black and I am white but people think I am mix and call me light skinned but anyway it seems like you have a good friendship not bad cause you guys can say things that are true about each other and not get mad that's good
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