MY FELICIA

My PaintingIf their was ever a person in the world who was bad at choosing friends that would be me and if there was ever a person great at attracting idiots that would also be me. UNLUCKY MUCH? well not quite because I stumbled upon the most amazing man, MY FELICIA.

I always knew that I had a think for the older crowd, and I always thought I was too mature for my age. Blame my mother she sent me to a sschool with only grown people that along with I was smart enough to skip a grade.

When I met  my Felicia! that instant connection people always talking about they had, I felt that. It was like magic, two idiot meeting for the first time it was like two lost souls reunited. My Felicia is that big brother I never had that one female friend I always wanted just that ONE.

The one person who see’s me for me and appreciates me for me, the one person my very impulsive mouth doesn’t get the best of, OH MY LOVE FELICIA.

You will always have a very special place in my heart forever, my brilliant idiot.

Great friends are hard to find, difficult to leave and impossible to forget. destiny wasn’t wrong when it didn’t make us blood relatives it was correct when it fused us as friends.

 

 

 

 

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