Lucky (hamartia) wrote,

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I want to write about one of my very good friends. Her name is Naomi and she is so fucking awesome. She's tiny, I wish Iwas tiny. Yes I do, being short is something I want to be damnitt!!!! She's smart, and funny. She has very sharp eyes, blue. She and my other friend Kendal are the only two blue-eyed people I trust. I trust Naomi. It's true. Why? Because she's trustworthy AND supportive. Unlike some people who are suportive, but not trustworthy, or vise versa. She has the same sens of humor as me, I almost NEVER have to explain what the hell I am tallking about. She knows how to play the saxaphone and she isn't afraid to sing in front of people, ALL THE FUCKING TIME. She hasn't killed me for being a jack-ass. Which you'd think she would since I pretty much talk out of my ass 24/7. And she does know how to kick someones ass using this form of martial arts called krav-maga. How fucking elite is that?!!! She's been cool when I've been down and helped me out. I wish I could help her, but I don't really know how. She doesn't even vetch when my cats crawl all over her. She looks out for me. Way back when, when Henry told me he loved me for the first time, she smiled, said, "Aw, I am so happy for you," then hugged me. And it was geniune. She has an N*Sync Cd and I have no need to make fun of her for it. I don't know for sure, but I think Naomi and I are going to be friends for a really long time. As opposed to to some people whom I've considered "friends" and have walked off the face of the planet. So anyway, I'm ultra-grateful/awed b=her and I also love her muchly. To pieces really.
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