a real best friend.

i know that we are going to be 89 and still sat together, bitching about the people who fucked up the world and handed it to our generation to sort out, we will be sat, balding, mouthing the words perfectly to your iPod. we are going to be the really cool oap's that rave at the back of the bus, making everyone else on it kind of uncomfortable.
but ontop of everything we are going to be the ones who can be at least a bit happy, knowing that there is always going to be someone who is a constant in our life looking out for us and always being there to support eachother and pick eachother up when no one else is there.