Topic: Have you had great friends | |
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Have you had great friends that you don't see anymore but always think about occassionally?
If so what made this friend so special to you. |
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Yes. The complete honesty, no matter what. That is what I miss the most. You don't find a real friend often. We would go out and just be ourselves. Silly, Crazy, happy, or sad. Just us.
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Not anymore.
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yes a few... I love the crazy times we saw each other through, and were there for me regardless. we are total goofballs together. have your back no matter what and be honest even when its not what i want to hear... not just what will cheer me up,- shes there for the tears too and not just the laughs
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I stay in touch with all my friends
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absolutley.
my best friend in college was kathy. she was awesome. we were like gidget and laroo. ;p we did wild things and had tons of fun and barely survived college. and she married an adorable irishman and i moved out of state. sadly sometimes... i miss her terribly. |
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yes school friends.I think about the times we had
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yep...and OMG...there you are Blue Eyes ummmm...because you always lend an ear, give great advice and lots of hugs when needed
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her honesty, smile, laugh, her giving of herself
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Yeah, I have 'em. I don't visit people; I'm rather reclusive; my friends understand. However, I have friends who will drop everything and everyone to help without questions, just as I would with them. We have history.
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Yes... actually I think about them a little too much. They were there for me at some very low points... always talking me up, coming over and helping me when I couldn't do stuff by myself. I miss them terribly...
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Yes... actually I think about them a little too much. They were there for me at some very low points... always talking me up, coming over and helping me when I couldn't do stuff by myself. I miss them terribly... What happened to 'em? Mine tend to die too early. |
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I had this friend when I was eight years old named Tamara, we did EVERYTHING together, then my dad sent me to live with my mom, and we lost touch. I lost more then my father that day.
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