The only thing my sister and I can understand each other emotionally on is Friends.

Joeyyyyyyyy bby you don’t need Rachael YOU JUST NEED MEEEE

2) Write about the best friends you’ve had over the years.

Oh… ah this’ll be something.

Ryan: I knew him from kindergarten to first grade… We were the best of buddies. I don’t think anyone will ever compare to him. We could literally do anything together. Truthfully, I think if I hadn’t moved during the second grade, we would have stayed best friends for a super long time. 

Ahh… we would draw together, play “prince defeats the dragon and saves the princess” type of games, fake restaurant dining, be rollie pollies together, explore the neighborhood, tell everything to one another… It was very social and intimate. We thought nothing lovey-dovey of it— although, my sister and mom thought we were the cutest couple. After he would “save me from the dragon”, he’d give my cheek a peck. Every. Single. Time. We had to have played that game once a week. I was the biggest little tomboy though, so finding bugs and climbing trees was a no biggie; I was entirely anti-girly. 

I miss him so much… I think he forgot about me though. Oh well, I hope he’s happy and didn’t change for the worst.

Annie: I think I only knew her for first grade before she moved to… Pennsylvania? She loved dress up as a mommy and a stay at home wife. She really was destined to be one. In every way.

It’s odd how we got along, seeing as we were almost opposites. But we were awesome friends, for the short time we knew each other. A very nice girl, kind, honest… I don’t remember much about her. It was a brief friendship, but genuine.

Brianna: Oh man, skip to the third grade. By now I was at a private parochial school, surrounded by Serbians and a couple Greeks. They were very different than I was used to. I started in the second grade, Brianna came in the third, and we hit it off right away. She was from a public school like I was, so I think that’s why we really stuck to each other like glue.

Again, another girl who was an opposite— I was matured, she was goofy. She managed to bring out the silly kid in me, for the long time I knew her. She was thin as a twig, I was pushing overweight. She wasn’t the brightest, I was trying to outshine the past me in smarts. But, one big thing we had in common: we were both shy. She was more willing than I was to go out and do things, but she would do her best to push me. I really do thank her for that (even though the friendship turned sour).

We actually were able to do everything together! We were practically long lost sisters (we would claim this to be true), until I left in the fourth grade. I came back to that school in fifth, but the girls there changed her. She wasn’t the same. We tried to start the friendship back up, but it was really weak, until it crumbled when I left for eight grade. We don’t talk anymore, even though we go to the same high school nowadays. I avoid her… She’s become what I hate.

And now… these days. No one I know irl would be considered a best friend, or even a friend, but online…

BAHHHH I DON’T WANT TO TELL YOU GUYS. LET ME JUST SAY I CONSIDER THREE OF YOU MY BEST FRIENDS, OKAY?