Holding paper friends

Deciding to talk about what is going on, generally, with everyone, every bit of word you hear or (in this case) read. Not believing in simple answers, or trying to be more objective about everything else. But to smile, laugh and have a great mental connection ( all part of a very fun time) helps you to wake up with a totally different mood, even if you didn’t really sleep or if you didn’t sleep well. The fact that simple answers look like distractions, frustrates. Seriously, you just want to know the truth but the subject is turned around and around in infinite circles, you just want a true answer, not being mad, obsessive or neurotic. What does friendship means to anyone? Does it really mean something? Does real friendship exist? Is friendship influenced by gender? How affected by exterior factor can friends be? Can BFF be really friends forever? What are the some of the greatest obstacles of friendship? How would you portray a perfect friendship? Are there pros and cons to be weighted before trusting into a new friend? How many friends are people supposed to or capable of having? Open ended question, I could have sold well tonight.