Here’s @relysh preparing Tuco the Pleco to move to his new home! youtube.com/watch?v=tKqJ3o…
Twitter Update: Friday’s festivities: a going-away party for Tuco…
Friday’s festivities: a going-away party for Tuco the Pleco, who is outgrowing his tank. ift.tt/1WGUCRU https://t.co/0RqxaiZyEg

Twitter Update: When your friend who knows you’re supposedly tryin…
When your friend who knows you’re supposedly trying to lose weight sees you warming up a cinnamon roll, OWN that moment! Zero fucks given.
Brunnera
Somehow, I left this little gem out of my May Bloom Day post: Brunnera, aka false forget-me-not.
Make New Friends But Keep The Old?
Friend (noun):
1a : one attached to another by affection or esteem b : acquaintance 2a : one that is not hostile b : one that is of the same nation, party, or group 3: one that favors or promotes something (as a charity) 4: a favored companion 5 capitalized : a member of a Christian sect that stresses Inner Light, rejects sacraments and an ordained ministry, and opposes war —called also Quaker
I’ve been struggling for quite a while now with what truly sets a person apart as a friend.
I’ve had friends at various stages of my life, and they’ve filled various needs I had at the time — someone to be there, someone to accept me for who I am, someone to be the devil’s advocate, someone to complain with, someone to discuss deep thoughts with, someone to bounce ideas off of, someone to push me out of my comfort zone, someone to remind me not to take life so seriously.
So, what happens when the thing that bound us together is no longer one of my needs in life?
Do we stay friends because of mutual life experience? Once a friend, always a friend (unless something drives us apart, like a major shift in philosophy)? Does someone get mentally demoted to “acquaintance,” but never formally told that we’re just not as close as we used to be?
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