I have the best friend ever
Because she’ll pick me up and drop me off the airport whenever.
Because she’ll totally bug me to buy plane tickets until I do.
Because she’ll let me crash at her place and then feel bad because it’s a mess (as though she hasn’t been messy from the moment I met her).
Because she feels bad her car is a mess when I arrive (as though she ever had a clean car all the time I’ve known her).
Because she’ll feel bad that she invited her friend I don’t know and expect me to be upset (which I wasn’t).
Because she’s always ready for a sushi dinner.
Because she’s crazy into Twilight and New Moon like me.
Because she understands my obsession with books.
Because she took it as her fault that I had digestive issues on my full day of vacation.
Because she felt horrible sending me on errands for her as she worked.
Because she insisted I nap, giving me her office key and the key to a private bathroom.
Because she was willing to watch New Moon twice.
Because she was totally cool going with a mutual friend and another girl she never met before.
Because she made me tea.
Because she felt horrible she missed my birthday months ago.
Because she took me out to breakfast.
Because she took me shopping at the bookstore.
Because she encouraged and insisted I get a planner so I can achieve my dream of being more organized.
Because when we arrived late at the airport and I nearly missed my plane, she wanted take full responsibility for it.
Because she’s totally cool with me crying, whining, ranting, complaining when I need to.
Because she knows me and will call me out on my sh*t.
Because she’s the coolest girl in the world.