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Day started off strong with morning mass all about picking your friends wisely.
As the minister's pixelated eyes telepathically transmitted "accept jesus or burn forever", I couldn't help but ponder. (^^)v My circle of friends has been great so far. Except for the unfortunate happenstance with one nepo baby, nothing truly disastrous has taken place where friendship was concerned.
Not to flex or anything but these human shaped pies fell from the sky exactly as catered to my preferences. They are filled with minced beef and cheese yummmm mince and cheese pies raining down oooo that sounds amazing (♡﹃♡)
I can talk to them with just about everything. Fashion, studies, philosophy, video games, movies, the geopolitical and economic state of the world... anything really! I don't say it much because I feel as though it goes without saying. But if I'm willing to invest my time with a person, usually that's because they are worthy and mean a lot to me.
Even so, there are the occasional (and hopefully unintentional) jabbings. Maybe they've held on to the knife for so long they don't recognize it could hurt others? Whatever the case may be, wounds sting. Scraping my knee was the recent physically painful challenge of my life.
Likewise, the ache in my heart is just as, if not, more painful. For months I have considered him a thoughtful and caring friend. His patience knows no bounds, his kindness unending. But it must've reached the limit. (っ◞‸◟ ς)
Should I never recover from this and suffer heart failure, read the tag to identify the culprit (^ω^#)
I want raining pies...
ReplyDeletea cafe in whiti makes the best ones iyk what I'm getting at (˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵)
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