Why is it that you like to find out what I think of you, yet I can’t do the same back to you? Haha. Whatever. Something new, eh? I honestly don’t know what to say to you because I think I’ve said it all. You introduced yourself to me roughly a year and a half ago. I didn’t think much of it at first, and it still leaves me in awe when I look at what we’ve become. From being annoyed of each other, to being inseparable now, we have really come a long way. I sometimes like to think of you as the epitome of a true friend. You’re straight up with me, you make sure that all is well with me, you help me change for the better, and so much more. Whenever I say “thank you” to you and you always reply with, “for what? I didn’t do anything,” I’m just so surprised that it seems like it wasn’t much work to you. You really do contribute a ton to my life. You’re freaking wise, how could I not stick with you? Low-key though, I do get jealous of you at times for various reasons. HAHA. Trust me, you’re pretty awesome. I even wonder sometimes why I am one of your best friends. I mean come on, for instance, I am pretty slow at things. Haha. So I learn a little something from you every now and then. Though sometimes we get annoyed of each other, and we may argue over little things, at the end of the day, I know that we’ll still be the best of friends. You have proven yourself to me, time and time again. There isn’t a better word to describe this friendship, than something along the lines of “perfect.”
Thanks for everything. I love you bro.
One of your best friends. (The slow one)
Everyone, meet my main man, my nigga, my bro, my bestfriend.