f r i e n d s h i p (the really good kind)

is sort of like a port-a-potty.

accepting when in a vulnerable place. listens to & takes a lot of crap. there when you need it most. sometimes found in the most random of places. sometimes awkward, sometimes challenging & sometimes down right uncomfortable. but! just when you find yourself in a pickle the port-a-potty pulls through, there & available...just like a really good friend.

to my sweet friends: thank you for being so wonderful that i could equate you to a port-a-potty. when life (mine or yours) is smelling like roses or the shit is hitting the fan (can i say shit on this blog?) i'm so thankful we have each other to share it with. xo