15 Lay's Potato Chip Flavors That Describe The People In Your Life

15 Lay's Potato Chip Flavors That Describe The People In Your Life

Lay's are friends, but also food.
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e all know the classics, but now Frito-Lay has come out with some fun flavors! We all know the people in our lives come in all different personalities, and if Lay's had a personality this is who they would be:

1. The mom of the group

2. The friend who isn't petty but is petty

3. The dad of the group

4. The overly excited friend

5. The one that gets on your nerves but you love

6. The girl your ex cheated on you with

7. The friend that is always listening to country music

8. The friend who is a huge flirt

9. The friend that talks about pickles all the time

10. Your current crush

11. That friend that is up all night on caffeine

12. The one everyone ends up getting roasted by the group at the end of the night

13. The one friend that studies abroad for one semester

14. That one fancy friend

15. That one person you cannot stand no matter how many times you try to like them

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Shoutout To My Parents For Giving Me My Best Friend In The Form Of A Younger Brother

He's not as bad as I first anticipated.

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This is a story about my best friend.

I was lucky enough to have a built-in bestie from the day he came home with my parents and I immediately questioned who they stole the "creature" from.

My brother's name is Andrew and he and I have always had a catty but close relationship, which has developed into something I wouldn't trade for the world.

When we were younger we were the most jocular kids you could find and spent our days running around with our school friends shooting each other with nerf guns, hiding in every corner to leap out and give the other a heart attack.

We would hang out for hours until someone antagonized the other (Andrew was always the trouble maker) and yelled for our mom to intervene, or took out our ager by practicing our yellow belt karate skills on each other until our fake punches got to be too much and we would die laughing.

I never realized how special my relationship with my brother was until I heard how my friends talked out their siblings. My friends would endlessly complain about how much they hated their brother or sister and wished they were never born; and me, being who I am, would be shocked that they used the h-word, and tell them that they must still love them which they would relentlessly deny.

Seeing these failing relationships taught me to cherish what my brother and I have, and that is honestly the most important responsibility, and gift, I could've ever been given.

Looking back, the best childhood memories I have include him, and I wouldn't have it any other way. From founding the science club (his closet that we would do experiments in, and give our friends golf balls with their name on it as a key), to sledding down a three-foot hill in our neighbor's backyard for hours, to surfing and boogie boarding until we turned to prunes, to the endless games of HORSE we played (I don't understand how I'm still terrible at basketball), he's been with me.

Since then, our relationship has blossomed into much more than snow wrestling and movie binging; now as an adult, coming home from college is the most stress relieving and exciting time, because I know I get to hang out with my brother and talk about the most obscure things until he makes me get out of his room (because teenage angst, you know!!).

Thankfully, the required familial love has turned into a never-ending love for my best friend and little brother, and I can't wait to keep growing up side by side and to see what the world has in store for us.


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