Monday, 20 September 2010

the art of companionship

Dear Hortensio,

Your friend summed us up pretty well.

"You don't speak for months, but when you do you trust each other with everything."

I think that means we're
the best kind of friend.

And it's true that we confused
romance
with epic banter (lolz).


I hated not being your
friend and so
getting you back

kinda took a load off my shoulders.

And now having you to
talk to and make me
laugh (like I very rarely laugh)
makes all the shit that

scares me a little easier.

I'm sorry I was shit. Like,
really really sorry.

And I hope you feel good these days (and
that you write a new blogpost soon. Ohh
yes kiddies,

Hortensio has a blog now. Haha).

PS. Cheers for the cawfee machine. 'Tis the greatest gift for B lolz.

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