So No One Told You Life Was Going to Be This Way...

So Boote was mocking me again...which is....really not that unusual. But I found it quite funny that it came in his blog after how to be a good friend. I think that making up stories to piss off your mates isn't the best way to be a good friend :P

Ahem. Now I've defended myself, I'm going to make up a story about Boote. Well, I would, but that would just be mean. I was tempted to post that Boote had died, inspired by a certain episode of a certain TV show (guess which from the title). However, I decided that would be really morbid and quite disturbing, so didn't! (See, I'm not a total sicko!). Plus his existance and not being deadness woulda ruined it!

So on the topic of friends, I don't think there's anyway you can define what makes a good friend. I mean, me and Boote are good friends, and you've just seen how we're always mocking each other, and pulling off jokes and such. It's not exactly what you think would make an ideal friend. We never sit back and say how great are friends are or anything (Occasionally, we'll say 'we've got a great group of friends' in a blog or something) yet we're still all great mates and we all know this. So if you look at it, it doesn't seem like we would be, but we are! Which is kinda random, but true. Because that's how friendship works! You don't tell your mates how great they are because that would be stupid, but because you also all know how much you appreciate each other!

And so, I won't kill Boote because he's my friend. And dropping an anvil on his head might be difficult.