Make new friends
But keep the old
One is sliver and the other gold !
ugh i dont know what to blog about. i debated about blogging about cake but really now, i love cake and theres nothing else to say about the matter. i also like a whole lot of other things. like new jeans, meat on a stick, friends <3. where are all my friends anyways? probably eating dinner or something. how strange... eating dinner. come out and play! its cold outside, so perhaps we should play inside.
i was looking for a quote for the post today and found the lovely poem comparing friends to shiny material minerals. old friends are like gold? i dont really think so... although my oldest friends do seem to be of the yellow variety. and my newer friends are more white than anything... so i suggest this revisal.
Make new friends, but keep the old
although they may have grown disgusting mold
they've stuck with you and have lasting power
they've already developed a personality that is sour
so theres no reason not to keep them, dont you see
cause they are exactly like your family...
right... so i thought perhaps i shouldnt become a poet. love my white friends <3. [and others that are not of the white variety]
