"Me!? Wow. Well, I have to know—what did you say?"
"I told him that no one 'gets' me like you do. I know that no matter what I'm really thinking, I can say it to you and you won't judge me because we are of the same mind."
"Definitely. I feel the same way."
"Like if I told you, 'Cadiz I just murdered someone,' I know you'd probably say something like "That bitch probably deserved it.' "
"You know it! And after that, I'd say 'Let's go. I'll help you get rid of the body."
You may have left my city for sunnier climes, cc, but I'll still always have your back.
5 comments:
My takeaway: when you murder someone, you find out who your friends are.
:-P
that's gangsta
I have an old friend who always said "A true friend will be there when you call at 3 in the morning to help you bury a dead body, no questions asked."
i just read eat pray love
hi from argentina, now i got it on your statcounter heeee
ALE!!! hope you're having a great time in patagonia!
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