The One who started it all

(found this on FB)

when you have one of those friends—one of those friends, the kind of person you are proud to know, who by association automatically makes you somehow more awesome, a name-drop kind of friend, you tend to do one of a few things:

1, brag slightly about your friendship with this person. you casually mention how you were hanging out the other day, bring up their name in conversation as if it means nothing while knowing, deep down, that everyone around you is just a bit jealous.

2, do what you can to act like this person. you pick up their phrases. if they are one to reply, for example, with a laugh and a “you would!” in any given situation, then you find yourself, intentionally or unintentionally, doing the same thing.

3, you plan your day around this person’s availability, because their time is precious and you are just honored that hanging out with you made in on their schedule at all.

similarly, when you have a boyfriend/girlfriend, you tend to do one of a few things:

1, you find yourself devoting an excessive number of thoughts to this significant other. for example, while doing dishes you may instead be, in your mind’s eye, picnicking in the alps with your true love. or something like that.

2, you shrug your shoulders and laugh and just decide that your friends don’t understand when you either blatantly or casually cancel plans with them to chill with your boy/girl…and you do so repeatedly.

3, you are perfectly content sitting on a couch watching the food network with this person, regardless of whether you do, in fact, have an affinity for bobby flay’s throwdown or not, because you are happy just to be in the presence of this one person. again,

similarly, when you simply have a best, best, best friend…you tend to do one of a few things:

1, share significant glances. someone says something and you quickly turn to your bff and widen your eyes a bit, or roll your eyes a bit, or shake your head a bit, and by this simple gesture you communicate what an entire encyclopedia could not.

2, proudly declare that this friday night is US time. it’s your and your bff, nothing else matters, and you are going to watch bride wars and eat ice cream and determine which of you would wear which dress and swear on the heads of your future children that you would never, ever do that to your best friend and you would both get married somewhere else on a different date. (this point mainly applies to girls because girls tend to be the ones with bff’s, not guys.)

3, call this person immediately as soon as something momentous happens, whether this momentous event be getting into the college you wanted or just scoring some really sweet deals at target…doesn’t matter, this person is number one on your list of people to inform.

do these things sound at all familiar? chances are at least a few do. now. shouldn’t we all tend to do at least one of those things with Jesus? i’m just saying. love comes in many forms…shouldn’t all of them start and end with the One who started it all?

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sixbillionsecrets:

Every day I spend hours messaging her on Facebook because if I leave I’m afraid she’ll kill herself.

I have helped her get over way too many broken hearts, and I’ve given so much advice, spent so many days looking up poems and quotes and GMH stories.

I just wish somebody would do the same for me.

1 year ago  /  68 notes  /  Source: sixbillionsecrets

If you can’t write something that’s worth reading. Do something that’s worth writing about!

Thats it. Im off tumblr.

Im done with selfproduction and screaming for attention. I rather go out and DO something than sobbing about how Im not doing anything.

Hasta Luego.

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1 year ago  /  0 notes

Im in freakn love with John Mayer. And its all Michelle’s fault!

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