We all have a weakness
But some of ours are easy to identify.
Look me in the eye,
and ask for forgiveness.
We'll make a pact to never speak that word again.
Yes, you are my friend.
We all have something that digs at us;
at least we dig each other.

So when weakness turns my ego up,
I know you'll count on me from yesterday.

If I turn into another,
dig me up from under what is covering
the better part of me.
Sing this song--
remind me that we'll always have each other
when everything else is gone.

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

just reflecting on my best friend. i'm so grateful to the powers that i find myself laughing.

this guy walked up to me when i was sleeping on the floor and kicked me in the side until i was pissed enough to get up, and then he held me until my side stopped hurting. he's been the best wake-up call ever. i've never felt so much in the thick of life, and it's all his fault.

it's great to hope for forever, but i could die tomorrow and i'd die happy, thanks to this weird guy in scotland.


i apologize for the gushing. as a peace offering, i leave you with some langston hughes:


"Motto"

I stay cool, and dig all jive,

That's the way I stay alive.

My motto, as I live and learn, is

Dig and be dug, in return.