For those tired of the usual "friend" poems, a touch of truth!
When you are sad, I will get you drunk and help you plot revenge against the scum sucking bastard who made you sad.
When you are scared, I will laugh at you and tease you about it every chance I get.
When you are worried, I will tell you how much worse it could be and to quit complaining.
When you are confused, I will use little words to explain it to your dumb ass.
When you are sick I will hold your hair while you pay homage to the porcelain god.
When you fall I will point and laugh at your clumsy ass.
This is my oath I pledge till the end.
Why, you may ask?
Because you're my friend.
Send this link to ten of your closest friends and you will win the Lottery.
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