by Sherard Harrington
Good friends text you to see how you’re doing. Great friends call you from Australia, just to say “hey.”
Good friends share music with you they really like. Great friends read erotic poetry to you on your voicemail.
Good friends get you a thank you card. Great friends get you the only card in the store with a half-naked man on the cover.
These aren’t just generic quips to base your friend levels on. These are facts. My facts, anyway. And I have some pretty great friends.
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