![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kate_schaeferI've been following the adventures of some good but not close friends as they've been travelling this summer, and it occurred to me to wonder about the way I had described them in my head: good but not close. What did I mean by that? Aren't good friends and close friends the same?
Nope. My close friends are mostly just that: physically close. They're the people I walk with, borrow and lend tools to and from, eat with pretty frequently. They're the folks who have been with me in my best and worst times, as I hope I have been able to be there with them in theirs.
Nope. My close friends are mostly just that: physically close. They're the people I walk with, borrow and lend tools to and from, eat with pretty frequently. They're the folks who have been with me in my best and worst times, as I hope I have been able to be there with them in theirs.
