| | I admit.
I am emo.
Then, I came across this lovely picture of 100% (as shown below) and I realised I need my dosage of lameness from the remaining 75%.
I know they will be my buddies for life because no matter what nonsense, all the shit and PMS I give them, they still love me for who I am.
I can be as retarded as I wish. I can bitch, whine and moan all I want. All of that and they will not judge me. In fact, they'll join in.
I can shop with them and we will poke fun at each other when we overdid the shopping. I can even go grocery shopping with them and we will find the most amusing things in the supermarket together.
Laughing is never a problem. Singing is optional (Ahem! Especially she-who-shall-not-be-named *Hint G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S*). Crying is done rarely but it can be arranged. Pretending is never a need.
With them, I'm just me.
And that's exactly the way it should be.
=)
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| | Posted 6/23/2009 1:16 AM - 39 Views - 4 eProps - 2 comments
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