Rare Friends are True
Once or twice in a lifetime, we meet special deep friendship...
I'm very particular about how close I allow myself to how deep I will go. I consider myself and my lil circle an elite circle, a !% of a kind. My bi&%hes will bring their shovel, money, car or anything else that may be required to go the distance and anytime day or night. We have done unspeakable things that will follow us to the grave and plead the 5th, no doubt lol. These kind of relationship are few and far between, I'll bet ya'll have one or two of your own.
38 years...
takes us back to high school and we all know what a time will occur in those glorious time, they are irreplaceable and never to be forgotton. These are bridges that can't be burnt no matter how much gas I could ever throw on this fame. See I'm a piromanic. Just called her 3 days ago and found her down on the beach in Pensacola, alone. We all need alone time to reground, recenter our balance that helps keeps us sane. Which by the way, none of us are. You see, it takes one to know one.
26 years, what time she is, never dull moment and party round clock...
She and I share two sons that are brothers. Always has a couch, if I don;t move her man over lol. Feeds me when I'm out on one of my adventures. Even sometimes she tags along just to make it interesting lol. This ole gal was born 30-40 years to late. Would have made a great partner to go to Woodstock with. Jimi Hendrix ain't got nothing on her. Neither does our mama meetings at 2am down in the creek to discuss family matters. I'll drive my truck over the mountain to discuss family matters. Oh, and we both share a rock connection, as rocks have energy. Of course, we both share 60's style of clothes.
21 years we connect because...
we are not crazy, we are medicated lol. She has spent last two night with me and we haven't slept in 2 night cause we have so much catching up to do. She talks as much as me and we talk at same time about different subjects and never miss a lick. There is a method to our maddness lol. This ole gal will make it her lifes missions to disappline any wrong doing, and won't be a pleasant scene, maybe for me lol.
I have a Rule...Blood is not thicker than water. These friends will go to the end with me, and I will do the same, but I have family that won't walk across the road to say hi. I'm not loosing any sleep over it either. Oh, and I have 3 shovels to prove this myself, BET
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Hi Lisa
My best buddy’s a died-hard hippy from Scotland who I’ve also known for just 21 years. I know what you mean!
:-)
Richard
Oh Richard, I'm sorry to hear. We get to have those memories waltz across our minds from time to time. Reminds me of the song..."Don't Miss the Dance" I try not to let life pass me by, even if I have to jerk up the nearest sinner and take em along.
I apologise Lisa.
I am happy to say that my good friend is not dead! I should have used my English better!
The expression 'a died-hard something or other', in England would simply mean that he won't change.
He is a life-long hippy ... at 70+ he still goes camping with a bunch of hippy friends periodically. Although of course he hasn't been able to since the start of pandemic restrictions in the UK.
:-)
Richard
HE'S an ole Hippie and he don't know what to do.
Should he hang on to the old or grab onto the new.
He's an ole hippie he ain't trying to change nobody. He's just trying real hard to adjust. lolol It's a song. I'm the baddest singer on my block
I understand where you are coming from.
I only had two friends before like that friendship that you have.
I know the dynamics are brilliant and they have proven to be true and loyal
Oh Geoffrey, I keep them in a place no one can touch me there. Guarded by the trials of times
LOL!!! Yes, I have a friend or two I remember from back in "the day." My "buddy" in my teens and early adulthood was a riot. We got into some trouble (I admit it) here and there, but we lived to laugh about it. Unfortunately, she passed a couple of years ago. But we both discussed when one or the other finally arrives at the pearly gates, we'll be waiting for the other with a "peach margarita adorned with a mint leaf" on arrival. We sucked those down for years, along with champagne splits, and days on the beach. Those days were wild, and I've got other stories with other friends I still laugh about.
A good friend is a rare diamond. I've lost touch with most of mine after moving away. But here and there I've bumped into one or two.
I love the post! Sounds like we've got some things in common. I was sitting in the living when I was 8 watching the neighborhood "hippies" smoke on a hooka and get ready for Woodstock. My dad would have killed me if he knew! I have to laugh. :)
My daddy was so ornery, mean and half lite. I always made sure I told him what a great time I had and he didn't get to go. Burn him up I lived on my horse after feeding all those farm animals.
If he hadn't been so mean to me and made me the way I am, I probably wouldn't have made that Karma so rough on him.
Don't mess with a Pisces, they enjoy karma. lol
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Candace was a hippie, me a Michigan redneck, don't know why we clicked, been together 43 years.