For they're such jolly good fellows
*raises metaphorical glass*
Here’s to friends. Past, present, future, and twisted. Of all types, shapes, sizes, histories, futures, and strangenesses. And here’s to the friends that stick, and to the ones that move on. To changes and turns and manipulations and crazinesses.
And most of all, here’s to life in all its tortuous meanderings.
Oh dear lord the roommates are going at each other with the superglue again.
*shaking head*
We devise such evil means of torturing each other. And yet we have such fun.
Most of all, here’s to the ones who cheer each other up, through everything.