I have some weird friends. One is straight (though she might be bi) but loves gay people Another can win a badminton game with her eyes closed Yet another can break one's neck with a single chop And don’t forget the one who has sent people to the hospital and stays composed. And yet, I am friends with all of them! Me, an average girl working at a coffee shop. Friendship is a strange thing indeed. I have experience hurt, shame, anger, bliss, and happiness. Maybe all in one day. Friendship has me feeling many emotions. But something I do not feel? Something it does not feed? Loneliness. The days of sitting alone are behind me. Now, I’m surrounded by smiles and laughs. I am free of the chains of depression. I can now reach out to those around me. And I can thank it all to friendship. Ah, friendship is a strange thing, don’t you agree?
Some of those friends use this site...the bisexual one even introduced me