What is a best friend anyway? I have never really sat down and tried to tie any real concrete things to one. I had a best friend once. In middle school. That probably was one of two times in my life that I truly talked to someone about anything.
Nothing seemed to be off limits…
If we were doing something, we were doing it together come hell or high water. But it was only for a season.
Is it even possible to have one best friend your whole life? Or do you just get different ones in different seasons.
The thing I wonder most about..
Is it possible for men and women to be best friends?
Honestly, I am still not sure. You see, I get this picture in my head about best friends sitting in front of the television with the pizza box sitting in their undies. One farts. Then the other tries to one up the other one. And around and around it goes until one concedes that the other has the “winning” fart.
I hate conversations like these because I try to put logic behind such seemingly illogical concept. There is nothing concrete about one’s perception of a “best” friend.
That is the one thing I loved about sports and lifting weights. The Numbers. The higher the numbers the better things were. Excluding golf of course.
Sports is tangible.
You can see it.
The numbers won’t lie. You may not like what you see but the numbers reveal something about you as a person. It’s simply quantifiable.
True Friendship on the other hand is not.
It’s just a mess of random emotions about how good or wanted you feel. Then if you live with someone, and in the case of men and woman, have sex it just complicates things even more.
So, I tired of thinking about this and being to much in my own head about it.
I am going to stop digging now.
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