Bloggggggggging for Bloggggggggging's Sake

I have really great friends. No denying that. But sometimes......I want to kill a few of them.

I have this one friend, really close friend, that I just want to grab by the shoulders and scream: "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW WRONG YOU ARE?"
But, alas, it's not like I have much experience in the subject (except that I lived it) so I can't really do that without feeling like a hypocrite.

And there's this other friend that just threw me for a loop. I really never thought that I'd have to be so...petty...with this one. But then we worked it out so...I guess we are fine? I really don't know. All my friends were boys growing up.

And there are other people who make it all worth it. People who get me. People who love me. People who know I am really just trying to do what's right. Thanks guys.

It's not like I don't care about the first two, but I was just kinda confused with how to work with that. Like I said, all my friends were boys growing up. If they had a problem, they just punched each other. Why can't we do that?

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I saw Ironman 2 today. It was really good.

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It would be really nice if I knew you better. I think we would make a good team. Damn.

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I really hope you make me laugh a lot tomorrow.
I need you now.
Hey...that reminds me of that Lady Antebellum song....
Haha.

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Maybe things would be easier if I were a Power Ranger.....are you listening Zordon?