Thursday, May 06, 2004
I love my life. All parts of it.
I watched the series finale of "Friends" tonight; Erik was here for the first half, and then Ralph joined us at 9. I love that our group of friends IS that. We have known each other forever. We've all dated, liked each other, cried together, made cookies at 2:00 in the morning. We've seen each other graduate (well.. in a month we'll see Rachel and Dean get there), go through broken hearts, and gone to Six Flags together. Together we've done karaoke, woken up early to go to Bickford's, stayed out until 5:00 AM to go to Bickford's, and prank called Bickford's. I can go away to school for two years, and come back, and know that our love for each other stays the same.
We've bowled together, gotten dressed up for no reason, and gone out pimping. We've lingered in our pajamas until three in the afternoon, watched TV until our brains are fried, and tried to keep Ralph away from video games. Ice cream is a favorite. Friendly's. Food in general.
People have been added to our cast, and people have come in and left. There has been a Janice, been a Marcel, a duck and a chick, and a committed relationship that Ralph never knew he was getting himself into.
Erik has been working with computers the whole time, Ralph still likes to kick things and climb walls, Dean is the creative genius, Dayna the one who keeps us all in line, and Rachel the one who could kick our butts. I don't know who I am, but I know that I am loved.
There are still Spiderman references, memories of Wheel World, long talks about the meaning of life. Bible studies abound, jokes still remain, and there is one thing that keeps the six of us together.
Our bond in our Savior, Jesus. And together, we are better than any sitcom ever made.
. celebrate . `@ 11:25 PM
