knifemonkey

the final fantasy vii: advent children dvd comes out today!

...or so my bro johnn says...

so yeah, now that i got that "loser-gamer-final-fantasy-obseesion" shpeal out of my system, down to recent events...

it's finally struck me... i'm a shoulder... and that's ok. here, let me ellaborate: tonight at around 11.30 pm, my friend crystal calls me up sobbing. before she has a chance to be remotely understandable, i tell her i'll be right over, and i run my chubby azian ass over to her house. once i get there, she had already calmed downed quite a bit (hey, i care but i ain't the flash or nothin').

she told me all about her problems, eventually breaking down again and crying while i held her. after i'm not sure how long, she eventually falls asleep and i carry her to her room and tuck her in. on my way home i get a call from my boy j.j. crying profusely, telling me candice, his now ex, broke up with him for another guy.

now, for all of you since you guys don't really know me (yet, hopefully), this is not an unusual night for me. my friends, for some reason unbeknownst to me, have decided i'm the best person they know to be comforted. here's the clincher: i don't talk.

never. no advice. no comments. nothing. just a shoulder to cry on and a person to hug. and, for the females (and some guys), a loving kiss on the head. and going through all of this... is ok.

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