This past few weeks has been nothing but pure madness. Graduation, moving home, broken down car, Las Vegas, vacation to Argentina. On the way home the Jetta broke down in Las Vegas for several days, making the trip home not all the fun. Tomorrow, I go to Tulsa to leave on Tuesday for a early flight headed to Buenos Aires, Argentina. Jack, well poor dog, is going to be fenced in a small pin for a month which I feel pretty bad about.
On the way home I had the chance to stop in my birth state, Colorado, more specifically Ft. Collins to see one of my best friends and hang out for the night. I was cool to see her because visits are short and far apart so when I see her it is always a good time. I hadn't seen her for almost a year but we picked up right where we left off, laughing instinctivly at jokes that no one else would ever think was funny or politcally correct. I have had many many friends, but over the years have only managed to keep up with only a few of them. The ones that I do keep up with are my soul mates; soul mate, not in the context of a lover but best friends who know my mood, know what pisses me off, the ones that time doesn't exist between visits. For the few people that are my "soul mates" I would do anything for them and cherish their presence in my life.
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