Not good... greatNot to toot my own horn, but i am a pretty great friend. I, like everyone, have had my moments of being a shitty friend, but I think overall I'm pretty great. One example... tonight, just after midnight, I get a text from my friend that had gone out on a double date and then ended up at a bar. I found out that at said bar she had a couple shots of tequila that put her 123 pound self on her ass. She was parked in a place that could get her towed if she left it there overnight. Not wanting to get towed or drive drunk, she texted me to help her. So, after midnight I walk downtown with Isis, in my pajamas to get her and then her car.We get her car and I drop her off at the house of the guy she'd gone out with tonight. Then I drove her car back to my place and parked it behind my own. My friend had texted me earlier in the night that she might have to park at my place, but I figured she would be dropping it off herself. A couple weeks ago, I was hanging out with this same friend at our other friend's house when she got too drunk and I had to drive her back to my place. We got there she promptly got out of the car and threw up. I waited patiently for her, then took her up to my apartment, put her to bed in my spare room with a bucket and a bottle of water. I think those two situations qualify me as being a pretty great friend. Also, just watched 'Footloose' again tonight... I know it's been said before, but in the scene where Ren is dancing in the warehouse... the parts where it's the stunt double, it couldn't be more obvious that it's not Kevin Bacon. It's laughable how they tried to disguise the double. Haha. |
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