Friends.
Everyone has them. Everyone wants them. Everyone needs them.
I have been doing without one for some time and have decided
that I want one. I am going to use all the things I have learned about friends
from television. Sure, it will be a hard task but I am sure there is someone
out there who is willing to do the work.
I know what you are thinking, that I should be doing the work to make it happen. If you know me than you know that is not going to happen.
I know what you are thinking, that I should be doing the work to make it happen. If you know me than you know that is not going to happen.
“If you want a friend, you have to be a friend.” People say
this but my question is, how can you be a friend if you don’t have any friends.?That is like trying to make spaghetti when you don’t have any pasta.
Back to what I have learned about friends from TV:
First, everyone in a group has a role. My role would be the
sarcastic one who has a mean streak. I would always be there with a quick quip
that mocks what other people say or do. This would not be a stretch for me
since I do this anyway. I hope I am not
the kooky one who always makes the oddest comments that no one understands. I
probably am, though.
Every group hangs around in one spot and they always spent
most of their time there. Work be damned. I am going to hang out with my
friends.
Children change the group dynamic but these children are
rarely seen.
Arguments are funny. So is impotence.
The people that need therapy the most never get it.
Everyone in the group is sexually compatible since they all
keep changing partners.
People do the right thing in the end. I would love to
emulate this even though I have no idea what the right thing to do is. So, I plan
on continue doing the right thing for the one person that really, truly
matters: me.
Acceptance is a right. Even when you are wrong, people
accept you.
Lastly, I want to find my best friend in the group and I
want that person to be female, since TV always teaches us these two people end
up together. Look at “Friends” and “X-Files.” Of course, it wouldn’t hurt if
she looked like Gillian Anderson but that is not the most important thing.
I would like to think I have had best friends but they keep
asking who I am, how I got their number and why I am calling them. Questions
like that never really get answered on TV shows and never really lead to
restraining orders. Without TV to tell me what to do in these situations, I am
lost. TV has failed me in certain aspects. I am shocked. In reality, I am not
invited to join groups but, like Groucho Marx said, “I would never join a group
that would have me as a member.” He also said “Once I shot an elephant in my
pajamas. How he got in my pajamas Ill never know.” I am not sure how far I
should take his advice.
Begging doesn’t help since every time I announce I need a
friend the entire room clears out in a matter of seconds. My need for a friend
starts riots. I am going to start one now. I need a friend. Who wants to
volunteer (yes, I hear the crickets)?
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