On The Subject of Wonderful People

Are people wonderful?
This is an often pondered question.
As a whole, probably not.
Cause the bad ones can be pretty darn bad.
But that's not saying that there aren't any wonderful people out there.
And those wonderful people make wonderful friends.
Friends who you can start a blog with to talk about nothing in particular.
Friends who you can make fun of endlessly and they'll still talk to you.
Friends who understand that some people are just crazy some of the time, and get over their craziness and give them hugs.
Friends who I want to receive hugs from because of my craziness for a long, long time.
The human body needs company to survive.
And not just when all other food sources have been used up and cannibalism has come into the picture.
We could not survive without the love and affection for others.
Honestly, if we weren't told that we should be living by other people, why would we even bother?
I like philosophizing.
Like this thought that occurred to me yesterday that our entire existences could just be elaborate dreams in the heads of babies in another dimension.
WOULDN'T THAT BE CRAZY!!??
The whole "I think, therefore, I am" thing is totally true. Cause even if we are just a dream, we truly then exist as a baby in another dimension.
Hence we do exist.
That made little to no sense.
That probably sounded a little crazy.
I need a hug.
I think this blog post started with a point.... but I can't for the life of me remember what it was....
I'll go check...
Oh right! Wonderful people.
We need more of them.
Lucky for me though, I never have to look far to find one.
Yay for wonderful friends being wonderful people.
I feel all mushy now.