Pink Ladies
How in the world do you possibly let your best friend know that they're... THE BEST! Seriously. Talked with Erika earlier and all it takes is a relay of a few words and any little lava-like upset-stomach feelings I've had are totally gone! Not only does she not think I'm irrational in my position, she agrees with me... if not MORESO! Even when she spilled secret agent info to me that nearly sent me through the floor. Even THEN, when it was the last thing I wanted to hear. She spills and follows it with, "I've got yer back -- it means nothing to yer life." That's all she has to say and ZIP I'm fine. And another thing, we never over-talk anything. Instead it's like:
--- So, this made me feel like a cockroach under a polished penny loafer on the foot of a stock trader.
--- But yer fancier than that.
--- Yeah?
--- Totally.
--- Thanks, yo.
--- Rye-eeeeet?
This is why it continue to stand by the fact that yeah, I may have a plentitude of acquantances, but there's nothing like real friends.
--- So, this made me feel like a cockroach under a polished penny loafer on the foot of a stock trader.
--- But yer fancier than that.
--- Yeah?
--- Totally.
--- Thanks, yo.
--- Rye-eeeeet?
This is why it continue to stand by the fact that yeah, I may have a plentitude of acquantances, but there's nothing like real friends.