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I've been "best friends" with Leo for about... a half a year. I've been counsellor, adviser, someone to cry to... for a year, maybe longer. And we've been friends for more than three years now. And only last night did we ask those cliche, generic questions like, "What's your favourite colour?" I've known him for so long and so well that I know everything that goes on in his brain. But we realised "Holy shit, we know nothing about each other on the surface level." I didn't know he liked watermelon, oranges, bananas, nectarines; in that order. I didn't know he orgasms over chicken caesar salad and steak. I thought he liked whiskey, but he likes tequila LOL. Um. His favourite colour is blue. But isn't that bizarre? I would say generally, good friends know each other well on a superficial level, and are too afraid to dip their toes into the deep murky waters for fear of ... oh I don't know, being bitten by sharks or something. Then what about this case? And one more thing that comes into mind, how do you know when you know yourself? |
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