Friends are well meaning. Friends stick together through thick and thin. And the closest friends sometimes get a whiff of your underarms.
So, that brings me to the question: how close should you allow friends?
In my case, the four of us are metaphorically joined at the hips (metaphorically because of the geographical distance between us). That’s as close as it gets. But due to a difference in our height, sometimes some of them get a strong whiff of my underarms.
I however have to bear the metaphorical dandruff.
But one thing is for sure, since all four of us are traveling the same chosen road to friendship, it, hopefully, doesn’t matter what “he said” or what “she said”.
And hey, probably the only time when body odor and dandruff is acceptable is when among friends. Isn’t it?
Friday, January 12, 2007
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2 comments:
your blogs are incomplete. and short. say more, write less.
chodling!
also, don't just give us a whiff of your proverbial virtuosity.
WE NEED MORE!!!
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