tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5185907804764352791.post965373761637144082..comments2023-11-02T05:38:10.239-10:00Comments on Kaleigh's blog: Friends, part 2Kaleighhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14625956690334985799noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5185907804764352791.post-61913442537803080692007-01-31T04:44:00.000-10:002007-01-31T04:44:00.000-10:00I don't think we're going to get up there this yea...I don't think we're going to get up there this year, but I promise to try very very hard to get there next year. If we start saving now, we can do it.Kaleighhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14625956690334985799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5185907804764352791.post-49965199970662906682007-01-30T16:23:00.000-10:002007-01-30T16:23:00.000-10:00I am so happy you remmembered it was me who got yo...I am so happy you remmembered it was me who got you Louder Than Bombs! I think of you whenever I play that CD!24thIndependenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16411599694795845193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5185907804764352791.post-10751732734963925992007-01-30T16:20:00.000-10:002007-01-30T16:20:00.000-10:00Writing a blog post about a 20-(gulp)-year-old fri...Writing a blog post about a 20-(gulp)-year-old friendship challenges the writer. It must be like making a toast to a couple at a significant wedding anniversary: How does one sum up and yet paint a picture of two entwined lives? The "cliche" must have been invented this way, because its so hady to use verbal symbolism to stnad for those feelings and experiences that people share and know but have difficulty verbalizing.<br /><br />So, Kaleigh, I am enjoying your posts this week. Some of them are filling holes in your history, or reminding me of them. I am flattered that I have a post of my very own! (But, like, duh, could you write about friendship without mentioning me? Shuh!) Getting perspective (albeit in this small context) about our friendship is something we've never really done before. I'm glad you did. You really are important to me, like a brick that hold up parts of my life. I love you. Very much.<br /><br />So, like, when are y'all hauling your butts up to NY to visit already? Christ! I am turning 35 this year, y'know? A couple more years and I may not be lucid enough to recognize any of you...24thIndependenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16411599694795845193noreply@blogger.com