Who your friends are

  "We’ll love you no matter what if you’re perfect…"

  I know that’s from a song called Perfect, but the name of the artist isn’t coming to me at the moment.  I spoke to a friend today.  She reminded me of something that I’ve had to deal with from time to time.  The feeling of finding out who your real friends are.  Sometimes its hard to tell and the things that people you thought you knew will suprise you at times.  So I know that having the few friends that I do now is really a good thing.  These are people that I know well, people I know won’t leave when they get bored of me or suddenly forget me.  These are people that won’t leave even when what I say isn’t what they want to hear.  These are my friends, even though not all of them live here, it doesn’t make them any less special.  Throughout my life I’ve been greatly lacking in real, true friends.  Its wonderful to have some at this point in my life.  So thank you to all my wonderful friends.  Take care all.

-Damien

You’d think the least they could do is not enforce the stereotype…