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Pals 2017: Winter

Prisons are full of sociopaths and psychopaths, but when questioned, the imprisoned sociopath will honestly admit that they will commit any number of crimes to help a friend.

A friend will help you move; a true friend will help you move a body.

A friend will bail you out of jail; a true friend will be sitting beside you.

Who wouldn’t want to have a true friend? But they sound a lot like a sociopath.


It was a fun and interesting trip in the winter and I am sad to see him go, i owed him a large favor and it has been repaid, and i have responsibilities i ignored for a few weeks but it's time to go headlong into that, it is nice to make memories when i can, and while it will never replace the adventures with my kid... it is cool to spend time with my friends from all over the fucking world on my turf.... especially when i owe the man a debt i can never fully fucking repay.. but i tried. i hope he enjoyed himself and that my moody anti social nonsense wasn't too much... I've got a lot going on in my head and i know I'm not always the greatest freind but i do respect those who have stood by me no matter what... i was glad to repay that debt as much as i could this last month.

Current Mood: Content, I will miss him
Current Music: Rush, Time Stand Still.... "this ones for you Rumler."

True friends are those who came into your life, saw the most negative part of you, but are not ready to leave you, no matter how contagious you are to them.

Life's a battlefield, and we remain loyal to those who fight for us; those who'd die for us.

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