When you're crying:
An okay friend will pat your hand.
A good friend will hug you.
A great friend will punch you on the shoulder and yell, "Hey! Stop that!"
Here's to great friends:
And yes, this picture's from Halloween, ya bastards.
I once had this pair of jeans that I cut off at the knee. I washed them, and the ends frayed, strings hanging down, white where they were once blue, uneven where they were once seamless. Unfortunately, that has nothing to do with this blog.