REAL FRIENDS: are the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.
REAL FRIENDS: Would sit next to you sayin "Damn ... we messed up ... but that was fun!"
FAKE FRIENDS: never seen you cry.
REAL FRIENDS: cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.
REAL FRIENDS: keep your stuff so long they forget its yours.
FAKE FRIENDS: know a few things about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you.
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you.
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME!"
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile.
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life.
FAKE FRIENDS: Will take your drink away when they think you've had enough.
REAL FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place and say "Drink the rest of that! You know we don't waste!"
FAKE FRIENDS: will talk trash to the person who talks trash about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock them out
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Heh, saw this yesterday while wasting time on facebook.
The recent calls to you have made life easier.
Keeps me sane having someone REAL to talk to.
Thanks.
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The time seems perfect now.
For what of my options I don't know.
Should I?
Maybe for once I should be selfish.
But then again that's what got me into the shit I'm in.
Oh God.
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The recent months have made me appreciate my dad so much.
So much more.
This song touched a nerve.
Ryu, walrus ain't that bad you know?
He's looking out for you.
Forever My Father - Go Radio
Lyrics | Go Radio lyrics - Forever My Father lyrics
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con el amor, la paz y el pulpo algunos
Jon.
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