For those clever ones out there, my name is Welsh for the smiling basket. Why? Well, a basket is a vessel that appears stable. In fact, it is tightly wound, rarely reveals weakness and is widely accepted not to smile; that's me. I intend to, through this blog, unwind, release my load and smile, hopefully bringing strangers on the joy ride with me. So friends, I am setting out on a journey, and I hope to see you at the other end.
Monday 24 June 2013
0158: KNOWING ALL ALONG
So basically being a good friend. Fo shiz though, I can be so blind sometimes, but every once in a while, I know something. I don't often pick up on the way people feel, or what they "really mean" but when I really care about someone, I know things about them that they don't even know.
So to those people out there who I love, I know, and have known all along. I'm here for you. And always will be. You know who you are.
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