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You know, I finally realized what it is that I want. Other than those ridiculously expensive Dior Homme gold, Cuban-heeled boots from three seasons ago. I want a group of friends who are willing to sit on my bed with me, pizza, some good beer, and shoot the shit. I love talking. It's never done enough. And if it is, it's always with pretense. So, I feel as though I don't really know most of my friends that well. And that's saddening.