i have a pet theory thats been swimming in my mind for quite some time now. i think that maybe we are given heartache and grief and angst and turmoil and dark nights and pain and shout-to-the-rooftop joy, happiness, and laughter and great food and great wine, wild and frenzied dancing and losses and a surplus of jerks and backstabbers and petty, small-minded judgmental hypocritical shits so we can see, with clearer, more vivid vision this wonder before you: friends. and just how magical and mystical and how deeply beautiful life is because you walk with them, holding hands. (or as the case may be, one of them prying your fingers loose around some jerks neck at the same time beseeching you to let go now..) often i think this is what life is about: friendships. solid. taga-sa-bato, hallelujahthankyoujeezus friendships. because my friends are the heart of me. the soul of me. and really and truly i would not know where i would be without these compassionate-like-jesus-compassionate, wise-like-buddha-wise, nonjudgmental-like-sufi-mystic-non-judgemental, and loving-so-love-comes-out-of-my-pores-kinda-loving and crazy-like-mommy-dionesia-crazy, and loyal-like-mafiosi-loyal friends. really and truly what would life be without friends? a dull life fraught with confusion and danger. and unrelenting pain. “what is a friend? a single soul dwelling in two bodies.” ― aristotle a single soul dwelling in two bodies, thick as thieves dancing through life and stopping once in awhile to kiss and hug and laugh like crazy loons and high five and oh yeah. i love you so much, my cell mates. ya know who ya are, ya crazy loons. thank you. you have made this ride so worth it! and you have made me one lucky chick.
Posted on: Fri, 15 Aug 2014 11:04:40 +0000
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