I just finished watching Brooklyn Rules. I’m not one to review movies, so I don’t plan to break out of style now. However I did want to mention something that spoke to me in the movie.
Friends. Friends are really important. No I don’t mean the people you got drunk with last week at a party. I mean the ones you share your life with. I’m a guy and I’m sad to say I’ve never really had a best friend. Nobody I can really confide in, somebody who’s got my back. The older you get the harder it is to make good friends.
How can you tell who your good friends are? They are the ones you share your good news with, and the bad.
Treasure your close friendships. As cliche as that sounds.
