Dear best friend,

Thank you for all that you do. I honestly couldn't have made it this far in life without you.

We have never been that normal set of best friends. We never dressed up in cliché Halloween costumes. We never had slumber parties to watch the newest chick flick. But what we have is special.

It's so special that we lost track of time. When we were asked how long we were friends, "Oh my god it's been since seventh grade!" was our response. We were seniors. We've had near death experiences, mainly because of my driving. We've woken up the next morning thinking "What the hell happened?" as your dad asked you why your wallet was lying on the sidewalk.

We spent senior year mainly in the art room, having first period coffee dates, and finding every excuse to not go to second period.

You are my person. My person to: share memes with, fangirl over Brendon Urie, go on late night food runs, porch sit with (even if it's cold outside), drunkenly sing Carrie Underwood with (because, obviously, you had to be drunk to be listening to country music), and endlessly vent with about everything in life.

We are never too far away to share our friendship and I love it. I compare it to my friendships with all of the new people that I meet at school and I realize that none could compare to the friendship we have. I've watched you repress emotions and never cry, while I wondered how you did it because I had already cried six times that day and it was only second period.

You complete me. You have seen and heard the worst parts of me but still accept me for the person I am. Thank you for being the Chinese food loving, shit talking, sleepy best friend I've always dreamed of finding.