Thursday, February 28, 2019
Family By: Noah Fischer
A Messy Collection of Random Compliments for My Friends:
Chosen family is just as important, and sometimes more important than blood. I don't know where I would be without my friends. Over the years they've been there for me through everything and I couldn't be more grateful for that. I've been through some tough stuff over the past 2 years and they have not once left me, even when I've treated them like garbage (if any of them are reading this sorry about that). I'm not the best at expressing my emotions so this is definitely very poorly written, but I appreciate my friends more than I would ever be able to put into words and I don't really think I've ever told them that, so sorry but I guess I'm making up for that now. It's incredibly difficult for me, a pessimist, to write about anything in a positive light (without making it so violently sarcastic that it's laughable), but I'm trying my best. Here it is in the simplest way I can put it: my friends are top notch, best a person can get, 11/10 would recommend. I really lucked out in that department, so thanks to them for being some pretty cool guys, and I'm sorry that I call you idiots every day, it's how I show my love. They've been there for me through every midnight rant, talked my down from my worst places and worst of all, they've had to put up with me, and honestly, I don't know how they do it. If I was in their position I would've been out a long time ago, but some of you have stuck around since 5th grade (a simpler time). They're the people that make me actually want to leave my house (a huge compliment if you know me well) and are the main reason I get out of bed in the morning. All jokes aside, I think the root message of this mess of random sentences is that I really love my friends.
That's all I got, and I think it's safe to say that it was hot garbage, peace out girl scouts.
(I have no pictures with them, this is a stock image with an obnoxiously obvious watermark, as per Liam's request )
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Really sweet, even though you're a pessimist as you put it. Top notch stock photo, though I would have chosen one with a blatant watermark for extra effect.
ReplyDeleteAgreed, this is super sweet! I love the love you share for your friends.
ReplyDeleteGlad you have a good group of friends to rely on! But, you NEED to take a photo!
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