Wednesday, April 16, 2003

Sometimes all friendship really is, is mutual using.

But if you really think about it....sometimes thats not such a bad arrangement. You share your m&ms, I share my junior mints. You cry on my shoulder, I drool on yours. Tit for tat, tat for tit.

Input, output, and equity.

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