how true are your friends?

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humans always like to hear good comments / things about themselves... including me...
but i have learnt to accept the realities that i am not any superior than any human beings around. 

i appreciate friends that tell me in the face that i cant sing, draw, etc.. that my actions are wrong... 
these are the true friends... they can f* you and you are still best buddies... you dont mind telling him/her off too if they are shitty some days...

try it... or look around your friends' list... 

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