That wierdo?
Yeah I know him.
he's a good guy,
despite appearances.
So his hair
is spiked
and dyed bright
fire engine red.
So he has more piercings
than any female I know,
and sure,
he watches pokemon
as much as porno.
doesn't matter,
not in my world
he's fun
down to earth
you can talk to him,
and actually
feel smarter for it.
That asshole?
yup,
my friend also,
so he thinks
he's God's gift
and has an ego
that won't fit through
any doorway.
he's a good guy
he's funny
can always make me laugh.
and he's level headed
I've cried to him
more than once.
Him?
uh huh
mine as well,
SO what if he's an alcoholic
and a druggie
he has a romantic's heart
and is as true blue
as they come
even held my hair
while I puked
in his trash can.
The rest of those guys?
Of Course I know them!
the Alaskan Whore,
the exception to every rule,
the ass,
the wierdo,
the 'shy' one
They are all a part of my life,
a part I hope I never loose.
they are my friends
and no matter
what you think,
they are all good guys.
I love um all
even if they don't know it.
they each changed my life
in some way,
irreversible,
and irresistible,
my boys,
my
Good Guys.

Dedicated after seeing J-Rod passing from my vantage point at work, and realizing what is missing this year. My boys, those dumb ass punks who lived downstairs from me last year and made life interesting and enjoyable and important. For Sech, Darnell, J-Rod, Ben, Eric, Ug and all the rest. Love ya all. !_!

01/13/2002

Posted on 01/13/2002
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