stryka

I believe the saying for March is in like a lion out like a lamb. It's funny, I remember being childish and trying to catagorize everyone for what they were.

But now, what are we? sheap? Sheap would leave the week behind to fall to attacks. Lions? Maybe more likely, but we don't attack the weeker, at least not first.

I guess it's just a family thing. Something you'd have to be part of to understand. Being part of a group, where you can totally rely on each other and trust each other. True friendships and loyalties. I wish everyone I knew had grown up enough to appreciate family and friendship. I pity those who don't. It must be lonely.