Dear Waffles,

The day I met you was...interesting. As we sat in the same mini van, your fourteen year old self tapped me on the shoulder and wanted my phone number. Of course I gave it to you, but afterwards, you tried to prank call me...even if you were sitting right next to me...and at that moment, I knew...you were insane.

Now, after four years, I know that you're not just insane, but a psychopathic maniac with the craziest imagination. Yet here we are, and I can honestly say that I would NEVER want you any other way.

I can say that, without a doubt, I am the luckiest girl alive. Life has its ups and downs, and while a lot of people have left me to endure everything on my own, you have been through it all. Even at my worst moments, you are always there to save me. Thank you for being a true friend. Thank you for the countless hours of your time that you've given me because you thought that I was worth it. Thank you for always doing your best to help me when I needed it the most, cause even if sometimes the things you say never really helped the situation, it always made me feel better knowing someone actually cares. Thank you for listening to my complaints. Thank you for always believing in me, even when everybody else doesn't. Most importantly, thank you for being you.

I might not be the perfect friend. I do the stupidest of things sometimes and other times I am completely hard to deal with, but thank you for sticking with me. Our chapter has been a long one, but in almost a year or two, we'll have to say goodbye to our story and start a new beginning. It's bittersweet to know that one day, the constant adventures will end, but I know for a fact that we'll have more in the future, and I absolutely can't wait!

To one of my biggest cheerleaders, I absolutely love you!

Signing off,

Your potato