22 February 2022
I’ve misunderstood before what friendship means and who are actually friends and who just like my occasionally amusing quips. I may never fully grasp it, but the last couple of years have taught me a bit more about what friendship is not. It seems to have less to do with honesty than with tiptoeing around delicate little feelings.
“In the field of [social intercourse] it’s plowin’ time again.”
Lyric from “Field of Opportunity” by Neil Young, 1978