Never in my life did I expect to love someone so much that consistently wakes me up at 2 am. Every time you throw a piece of weird food at me I just love you even more. Going to college I was so terrified of what may come, but now I just laugh every time I think of our first awkward introductions. People say you'll find your best friends in college, and I had no idea how true that was until I met you all. There is nobody else in the world that I would buy pizza with at 1 am while we binge-watch Princess Diaries, again. You give me headaches, and you make my stomach ache for days from laughing too hard.

Through every up and down of college, there is no other group of girls I would rather share my life with. You make me feel alive, and constantly encourage me to be my best self. We keep each other in check, and make sure you don't respond to Chad's third snapchat of a beer despite how cute you think he is. We nurse each other back to health after having a little too much fun, and always have the voice of reason when you're convinced you broke your leg while doing a handstand.

Nobody else will understand our weird conversations and antics, but that's probably for the best. It doesn't even phase me when you lean over and ask me to examine the weird thing that has appeared on your skin. Thank you for always distracting me from study binges by sending me potato memes and the latest gossip about that girl Chad took to beach weekend and what her tattoo looks like.

There will come a point in our lives when we will have to go our separate ways, but I know we will always find our way back here to indulge in some hotiyaki wings and gossip about how that Chad kid is starting to bald. Our memories will always hold a precious place in my heart, and I will always remember the times I had with my greatest group of friends.