Guess. Guess. Guess.

Whoever said love is the only complex thing deserves to be shot, buried, dug out, and shot again to make sure s/he’s dead.

Friendship is no different.

All guessing, nothing is straight forward. Wouldn’t it be so much fun if everyone can read everyone else’s minds?

That would be kindda creepy I guess.

No more Sherlock Holmes. I’ll take the easy way out.

Am I thinking too much? Most likely. I’ll keep it that way.

PS. don’t worry, I’m not suicidal :) thanks, though.

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7 Comments

  1. moo says:
    January 13, 2010 at 1:01 am

    happy unrelated hogs ?

  2. k. lu says:
    January 16, 2010 at 2:32 pm

    you’ll figure it out in the end. :) goodluck. lemme know if i can help with anything.

    (ALWAYS sherlock holmes it out. it’s a way of life! :P )

    • cyberfish says:
      January 16, 2010 at 5:39 pm

      hahaha thanks kerri! I figured it out already actually. Life is good again :) .

      sherlock holmes way of life! =P

  3. xKNGx says:
    January 21, 2010 at 8:32 pm

    friendship and such are generally symbiotic relationships.
    some tend to make parasitic relations.
    it doesnt usually end well.

  4. Willis says:
    January 22, 2010 at 11:52 pm

    I try to be straightforward, its hard because everyone’s influencing each other and it becomes a tangled mess. My normal approach is useless here.