I love my friends and I am glad I have them.
Sometimes I need to talk and I thank those who can take the time to listen.
I cry when I am sad.
I want to give everyone that I care about what they want and it makes me sad when I can't.
Oh yeah, Boobs. (That's for you grace)
4 comments:
Well, your friends love you, too, and are always here to listen, and we hate it when you're sad, because you're sweet and lovely.
oh sweet bob, I swoon whenever you leave me boobs. ;)Be happy, you are certainly loved by your friends.
Love ya, dood. Big hugs.
One of the great frustrations in human experience is having to watch people you care for hurting when you can't take away their pain. We'd take it all on ourselves if we could, to save them from suffering. The best we can do is support them in what ways we can, while taking care of ourselves and allowing them the dignity of shouldering their own burdens.
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