For the third night in a row I hung out with some of my best friends. You see I could hang out with them every single night and I doubt I'd ever want to leave their sides.
I've come to realize that my six best friends are basically my family. I talk to almost all of them every single day, I see them as much as I can, and I tell them I love them much like I do my own family.
The difference between these friends and any other, average friend is that I'd be willing to go to war for this group.
The phrase I've grown up with is, "Would you go to bat for them?"
That means in times of trouble or when they really need you are you willing to step up and help them out.
I can honestly say that I would do anything for my best friends. If someone hurt one of my best friends I'd find the poor bastard who did it and I'd go to war for my friend. Even if I was outmanned or undersized I'd go to bat for them. Even if it meant getting my ass kicked or humiliated I would do it.
You see there is no amount of humiliation that could ever sting as bad as letting down a friend. Disappointment hurts worse than any physical pain ever will.
Because at the end of the day, when push comes to shove, my best friends are the ones who push me and my best friends are the ones who make me wish each day would never end.
NP: Count On Me- Bruno Mars
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