Angie and I, circa 1997
What makes friends friends? I look back at a lot of people I was friends with, and then I look at them today, and wonder what we ever had in common. Not there this is anything wrong with them or me, but I just wonder what we ever talked about. The biggest exception to that rule is Angie. Angie and I met our freshman year and that was it. We just clicked. We didn't have all that typical catty girl bullshit, and even though we don't get to see each other 1/16 of the time we did in highschool, she is one friend that I can sit with and talk about things that I can't talk about with anyone else. We can not see each other for months, and fall right back into the way it always was. I love the friends I've made over the last ten years, but nothing compares to that one friend you've had half of your life. Hopefully she will still be my friend when she sees the picture I posted above.
Friday, May 1, 2009
Posted by Unlikely Oilfield Wife at 9:17 AM