Tuesday, May 10, 2011

You Don't Know Me, You Only Know What You Think You Know About Me

How strange are the different levels of friendship we have with each other. Like how some of your relationships can be so deep, even though you may never have even ever spoken with each other. Like my relationship with my girlfriends mom is so deep and we both have love for each other. But we don’t really know each other; we have never really had a conversation. Like there is just this archaic natural instinct inside of us that has that love can be shown and grown through the air. We just have a picture in our heads what we think we feel about them, so it’s like we had the … can’t remember.

How great is the characterness of our group of friends. Jake, Abel, Garret, Jon, Alex, Becca, Taylor, Stuart, Cheese, etc. Each one of these individuals is so completely unique in so many ways that there is just a perfect mix of different persona's. But then at the same time, we are all exactly the same. Like each one of us could have done or said each thing that is said.

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