It’s weird to think that a lone wolf type person like me is actually capable of having a best friend. What’s more perplexing is how I ended up finding the most amazing person to be my best friend. It almost feels like I’m cheating the world somehow. I certainly feel that I don’t deserve it being that I’m generally a poor excuse for a friend. None the less, I’m am so incredibly grateful that I do have one and I don’t know how I managed all these years without one. I hope that everyone has a best friend that is as great as mine however improbable that is.
To my best friend, you are the bestest. I don’t usually life get the best of me, but I’m glad you’re there when it does.