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There isn’t anyone out there who can argue that having friends is a bad thing. Friends give us someone to share some of our greatest moments of life with, someone to go to for advice, and someone to stagger around Canada with in a drunken stupor as you insult the maple leaf because you lost all your money at the casino.
Incidentally, asking someone whether or not it’s legal to walk around Canada without a shirt on is apparently Canadian for “I’m American and am challenging you to a fight to once and for all settle which country is better.” And they will take you up on this fight. Hence, why I’m now barred from entering Canada.
Despite the crazy and unique memories that we will all make with our friends, the process of making friends throughout our lifetimes is fairly regimented and standard.
The first friends of your life
The first friends you’ll make in your life will come when one of your parents is friends with someone who also has a baby your age. Your language skills will be basic, and you’ll bond over the loosest of commonalities.
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I grew up in a house. That last sentence might sound blasse to some, extravagant to others, but regardless of your opinion, it’s the truth.
My childhood home was in a cozy little Suburbia nestled in a relatively small town. It came with a fireplace perfect for the chilly nights, a pool for the hot days, and a window that my mom locked after she busted me sneaking out one-too-many times.
Fast forward two decades, and I’ve come to find myself living in the ghetto.↓ Read the rest of this entry…