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| Patrick and I posing all ready to go out to a club. I've known Patrick for almost 8 years, but we became close just at the end of the summer. We talk about anything and everything and we hardly ever make fun of each other. Yeah, right. But I know he'd do anything for me and I'd do the same for him. |
| Patrick and I have a weird relationship. We act more like brother and sister than we do friends. He helps me be responsible but he also helps me go crazy when I need to. |
| Big J and Lil P havin the most fun we can. |
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| This is a Monet painting of some trees. I know what you are thinking, "This chick says some random ass shit" but no, lemme explain. Monets look good when you're standing far away from them, you can't see all the dots and how shitty it actually looks. People are like that too. So when we see someone like that, Patrick and I look at each other and say "Monet" Which means, good from far, but far from good. |
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| When ever you are having a bad day, just remember. You are not an ostrich. |
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| Moose, on the other hand, rule. |
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| Patrick goes out of his way to make me feel better. He also lets me be depressed when I need to be, then after I'm done whining and complaining about all the things going wrong, he always reminds me of the things that are going right in my life. But lately I haven't been depressed at all cause he's helped me so much. Inside jokes are also very common with us, like how I invented Post-Its, but Patrick made them yellow and waffle irons and spatulas, face-grapes-syrup, and helicopters. Can I have my thanks back? Face. |
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