For reals? That's a big deal.
Also, someone came up with the tag of HOTHlanta, which I love and adore and plan on making my very own.
Most importantly however, it's totally mine and BoyKing's TWO YEAR FRIENDIVERSARY.
Ok. I won't lie to you, I don't know the exact date, but it's right around this time.
And since BoyKing and myself have been secretly in total hate with each other of late, I wanted to take this opportunity to wax poetic on the super amazing wonderful friend that he is. Because for reals, seeing each other in class twice a week, and then like all day is hard. I mean, I reminded him how he should be supremely grateful for such a privilege as MY COMPANY and how we used to wish we lived in each other's pockets...
That's weird, kinda.
Anyway-he actually totally pulled an EdwardCullen on me yesterday and was like,
BoyKing: Our friendship is like heroin...
Me: Um.
BoyKing: Like...you start using heroin right? And like you only use it once and while and it's like super awesome.
Me: I think...
BoyKing: And then like, you start using it like more and stuff...and it's like sometimes good? But like sometimes not? And then you can like overdose and stuff?
Me: I'm not comfortable with this metaphor.
BoyKing: But then like, you get into the habit and it's fine.
Me: Are you using heroin?
BoyKing: No.
Me: This is awkward.
BoyKing: For real.
Me: We should probably hug it out.
As a side note? BoyKing finally had headshots done right? I took him, or rather Deronte the Civic of Style took him with my assistance. Naturally he needed like supreme amounts of help finding something acceptable to wear, so I picked out two shirts for him. So the photog is all "Whoever suggested you wear this blue shirt was spot on because it just makes your blue eyes POP!"
:::points at self and jumps up and down:::
You're WELCOME BOYKING.
Anyway, he calls me when they're up on the computer to see...and I....started crying.
I was all "Oh! My ManChild grew up so FAST *sniff*."
ANYWAY. For your reading pleasure:
A Haiku in Honor of BoyKing
Mostly you smell nice,
You're the tallest guy I know,
Your weird thumbs are cool.
You do know that anyone who reads this and doesn't know you will think you are completely insane. But I think you might like it that way!
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Dude. I am not the one making bizarre heroin metaphors okaaaay?
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