I met my Old Friend

I met my Old Friend

In the past 2 years, many things have changed: our weight, our appetite, our tolerance for spicy food and nonsense (we can no longer take it). The only thing that evolved was our humor; it became much darker (darker than our skin, probably). For no reason, we now feel kinda sad for that one old European leader. Then we question our existence: do we really deserve this? The existence? We are miserable, and the best part is we know it, and we feel like we are Stoic. If you don't know what that is, you must know it; then it's good being that.

Bro went to Germany for MS, and I started my 1st job as a copy guy at a small agency. And damn! Everything just turned upside down. Now I realize just how fast the night changes and we are getting older, baby!

Not revealing our age, but yes, we are now responsible, and we behave in an expected way. But whenever we are together, it's devil's hell. The most violated humans could ever exist. Not like we commit crime, but we are always one inch away from bars. If an outsider listens to us, we might break his delusion of the world around. No Samay Raina could beat us in that matter.

Generally, it's the story of every bud duo. Either we are too real for the world, or we could be too judgmental; I personally think we are BOTH.

In between that time, it was just silence, the silence that each one of us deserves to feel when we are around our people. Doing nothing and just sitting is such a great thing, not all the time though. One should get out of their comfort zone and talk to people, not randomly, but at least of their taste. You can be a genius and talk to a genius. You can be a shit and talk to a shit, or you can be mad and talk to yourself, but talking to others helps. Hanging out with your folks is great.

So next time you feel tired, bored, and make excuses when your homie asks you out, remember this time may never come again.

Two years just felt like a long haul for us to hang out again. And maybe another one or two for the next; who knows? Till then, see you on next Tuesday!

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