This is Paul. To say he’s my best friend makes the whole thing sound too fucking cheesy. BFF makes me feel like I’m in High School. Paul is more than a friend. He is honest. He makes me laugh & cry. He inspires me and frustrates me. He may have been born 367 days after me, but it feels more like we were born in the same minute. He’s my Sagittariun brother from another… born of the same nerdy, boy-man, charming, creative, excited by the mundane, skeptic of the widely accepted, galactic fairy dust.
We are the wondertwins of pontification. We can talk about everything & nothing for hours.. and make that topic damn entertaining. From heady psychological dissection of human nature to the philosophy of crunchy drums and wobbly basslines to the art of the start.
Most of all.. he challenges me. Even when I don’t want a challenge. He’ll always pose a different viewpoint. It even makes my blood boil sometimes, but I appreciate it always. Challenging friends are good. He who wants a friend that lets you hear what you want to hear all the time is not wanting to face growth.
And that’s the end of that one.
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