The Truth

I know some people don't like to be told that they're a great person/friend. So here's the truth. Sometimes we are all assholes. I know I am. But we're just being honest (hopefully). Sometimes we get angry at each other. But the best thing about friendship is redeeming ourselves and staying friends even when we aren't very nice to each other. There's always the perfect mix...Someone telling you that you're wonderful and the best person for the job, and another making sure you don't get your hopes up too high. Someone telling you that you're pretty, but at the same time telling you you're acting really stupid lately. Someone telling you that you're annoying them, but that we can work through it, no harsh feelings. Someone to tell you that you're a smart person, but you could do better. That's what friends are. During the past few days, I've taken, or was given, a lot of time to think about my friendships. I've realized that you can't have just one or two friends. It's like in Angels and Demons, everything in the universe comes in pairs, opposites. And without the opposites nothing would exist. (Yeah, I'm a dork, I just compared life to a book, but you like it!) So maybe I don't have a best friend, just someone that I've been able to open up to easily. And maybe nobody has a best friend, just lots of different kinds of best friends. Someone who cares. Someone.