What sort of friends do you hang out with * Sinkers, Floaters or
I was cudgeling my brain that if someone raised a question to me that what sort of friends do you mostly prefer to hang out with, so I would not be nervous or embarrassed at all; hence, I would be willing to answer straight forwardly that I usually dwell in the company of such friends, on which the word of friends would surely lose its meaning; instead, marvelously shooting rockets would sound more appropriate to describe them.
They are such rockets that are the fastest in everything and speedily race forward leaving slow turtles behind them. They do and perform such amazingly eye captivating gestures which mostly force the people’s eyes to pop out like foamy bubbles and make them extremely stunned, just like the launching of a rocket does. They are indeed the most prominent among all the sheepishly sluggish snails and are popular for being extraordinarily wise owlets.
I feel pity for the people who are involved in the dull group of sinkers and (somewhat) floaters, as some people are wrapped up in their own silly little lives of wrongly chosen friendship, fail to realize the fact that the jittery quitters and sinkers are never able to breed the path of success and are spending their lives as a wasted, crumpled ball paper. At least, I would say that my friends are included in one of those people who are recognized as bright and confident children [rockets] in my world and also should be at the present moment.
Nowadays, I firmly believe that people should be capable of mooching around with achieving rockets instead of gormless losers as the winners would be the only ones proved outstanding in the end, who would shine sparks of silver light reflections on people’s way and their mind.