tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292749435818881687.post1274665586706099946..comments2011-09-06T23:01:45.154-07:00Comments on Hybris of a Daft Punk: ChristmasHybris of a Daft Punkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14892149182991654824noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292749435818881687.post-42079999440488971062010-12-16T11:39:08.004-08:002010-12-16T11:39:08.004-08:00I remember when I was young before any trama, I wa...I remember when I was young before any trama, I wanted a sharpei dog. I know, right? When I was eight, I got a gift that was a piece of paper, that said, we'll get you some fish. When I got to the pet store, I got a leopard gecko. I named it Becko the gecko. After about a month of having him, my father stepped on him. I thought for sure he died. He did not, and I then named him Chance. His new name. I was Chance's God, and I gave him a new name. He did what I wanted him to do. I provided for his every need. He never understood me, how could he? But I know what I did for him. As time went on, his world ended. And I will never forget the impact he had on me, and the memories of our relationship together. it's the same with our friends. It seems that friends will come and go, and sometimes it's better that way, but we will never forget the impact that they had on us. And we find they we had an impact on them. The great thing about true friends, and what will be revealed later on, is that true friends always seem to come back to you, even after so many years. It surprises you, but you are grateful for the new time you get with them, but as time goes on you go your seperates contemplating on the new memories and inside jokes you created. <br /><br />You will never be forgotten to me Yosh! (Unless I get a labotomy, which I doubt will happen)pondererhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12059283433780095986noreply@blogger.com