Quotes About A Crazy Friend Novels & Stories

"Every human needs a friend, someone who can curse the people who hurt you more than you do, someone who will want to hurt the people who hurt you more than you do, someone who will make you laugh in situations you know nothing other than crying, someone who can listen to your nonsense overthinking imaginations. Just someone!"[Jacqueline] [Jacqueline's POV]

Having a compatible friend was really enjoyable. "I thought I'd never find a life partner, so I've been single." Jonathan suddenly said after Weni finished writing down what could be done. "Hmm... I have some Asian friends who are a bit crazy. If you want to be friends with them, you have to be prepared for some madness. But it's really fun, Jo." "What kind of madness?" "Many things, because life's issues are too complex, so we deal with them in crazy ways to avoid actually going crazy."

She replied. “What i said? But there's nothing funny about what i said, is there?” “Yes. When you said, i'm your close friend now.” She smiled at the same time. “Then? what's so funny about that? isn't it really true what o said that we're friends now?” when o said that, she just smiled. “Friends?” it told me emphatically, and i nodded my head. “Yes. Isn't it?” “Of course, not! who's going to be friends with me, a crazy man?” she joked, but i didn't go along with her joke because i was serious about what i was saying.

Dear Diddy, I think I am losing my friends. I don’t know what to do Diddy, I don’t want to lose my friends. The reason I am still sane is because of the friends I have - or once had. Now they don’t want anything to do with me. They all claim they have personal issues they need to work on and I was not helping issues by projecting my problems in them. I don’t know what to do Diddy, I don’t want to end up friendless. I’m freaking out! _ Friendless.

Mine was the only one with color I like sweet things I don't think I could drink bitter coffee. " I think we can start now, my assistant will not interrupt us. " I prepared myself to listen to them. " We heard through a Friend that you are really good in what you do, as you've helped my friends child get back to normal his stable now and its as if he was never crazy " I cringe whenever I hear the word crazy I feel it degrades my clients and they don't deserve that However I keep quiet.

This is my story, the story of my crazy normal world. I am late; I am always late; I think I like the rush of being late. I am speeding like a crazy person to get to my appointment. I also like the thrill of driving too fast; I think I like everything that is a rush, everything that is too fast. I like anything that pumps the adrenaline into my veins. It is nearly as close as a mindblowing orgasm. My therapist tells me that I have an addictive personality, and I think he just might be right.

“Oh my God no! Why would you say that?” “Why the hell did you do that? Those were the exact same words I said when I was ranting to you. I was vulnerable and I needed someone to bitch about my boss. You know, the enemy of my enemy is a friend. That is how the adage goes. But you could not just keep your cool and let her finish her talk. You had to say my words to her face. Now I have to deal with Crankie Cassie the whole day. And that little coffee spill scene is just the beginning”.

The same young woman spoke and yet I saw the funny look his friend had on his face, he still was not satisfied with whatever it was that I had said. “you should not be apologizing, these girls are the sweetest and I do not care what it is they had done to you, as long as they are with me and you have no isn't of joining In the circle then fucking beat it.” he complained and a sword escaped my lips…he really was an insane type and he was just lucky he was not the target I had in mind. “He's crazy, sorry my apologies to everyone.” his other grown apologized get again on cue.

I ended it in a sad note, it wasn't intended as such but it just happened and there want a thing that I could do about it. "Yeah, I know. I understand what you feel,even though I've never ever been in this kind of situation directly, but I know I can help and I have a role here. Alot of things could happen and alot of things could have happened but I want you to know that I'm a friend to keep and not an enemy and plus if you're a serial killer, you're one lucky one to have a friend like me by your side. Your side kick? Side friendship? No" my face was gradually getting used to cracking a smile, just tiny ones and only because crystal was pulling up jokes

MANSOOR POV: ‘’What did you talk about with your crazy friend?’’ I asked trying to divert her mind as it might sting her a little. ‘’She is not crazy and I don’t need you to do anything.’’ She said flinching when I only touched her shoulder. ‘’The wrong answer,’’ I said having difficulty stopping myself from laughing. ‘’She asked me what I was doing recently.’’ She spoke. ‘’And what did you say?’’ I asked to know more.