Monday, April 26, 2010

You Guys Rock At Life, Tyler Does Not (J. Wilde)

So, my roommate and I have officially created a Facebook group for our various endeavors, and I figured I should respond by posting a cool blog post. I could not think of anything, so I just took random pieces of a conversation my two friends are having and thrust them together to form the title.

Lots has changed since my last blog entry, although nothing too big. I officially have a billion friends, or at least I think the majority of them are friends. You can never ben too sure about people you just met. Are they going to be the type of people you can call in the middle of the night? Or the type of people you just drink with downtown? Or are they people you just hang with? You can never be sure when you first meet them. There is always this sort of trepidation about where they stand and where you stand. Are they the ones to call you or are you the ones to call them?

My mom always told me that the best friends are the ones that call you (and you don't pick up) that when you find out they called you call them right back. I always feel like I am the guy to call my friends, and that they never really care that I call them. It seems like I'm the one who calls everyone. Does that mean I don't have any friends? Or that I'm just...clingy and proactive?

One of the biggest things that have changed (and why my friends list has exploded) is that I have a new boyfriend. He is no one too special...well he is...but I don't want him to have a big head. He introduced me to all of his friends and I have taken them over. He is a great guy, really. I broke up with him for like thirty-seven seconds, and then we got back together. He likes Doctor Who (after I got him into it). He likes Gargoyles and old cartoons. He does like the history channel, but not everyone can be perfect.

Well, I will post more later. I'm just trying to get the ball rolling.