friends are our aspirations.
when you think about it thats what they are aren’t they?
we hang out with these people because we like them. why do we like them? because they have certain qualities that we admire and wouldn’t mind having ourselves. they embody certain attributes that we would like to make our own.
in other words, they are our aspirations in the flesh. what we could be. what we want to be.
like the dude you hate or despise. the bugger whose face you can’t stand the sight of.
yeah. don’t want be anything like him eh?
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