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I love that I have such weirdo's for friends. I have friends that can take something so ugly whether it's an object or simple words and they can make them beautiful as butterflys flying past a sun set. I have friend's that are so smart they could have any job they want. Those are the ones who I'll come see after a few years when I'm broke. I got friends who could run forever with out breaking a sweat. My god it makes me wonder how they do it. How do the greatest people in the world make it look so easy when it's always like walking on a razor blade while blindfolded. I guess he best thing about my friends is that they'll always be there when I need them the most and they can bet there a** that I'll make anyone who dares make my friends cry, I'll make there life a living hell. Now that friends are figured out maybe I should start on love but my guess on that is that true love is telling someone your so happy about them falling in love and then going home and crying in your pillow.