I have a few, so I shall mention all of you.
Nekel Delisser.
You are quite possibly my best friend. We have a Turk and JD type of relationship, and it's something that I've never had before. I've never had a true best friend, one of which I felt 100% comftable around, one that I could tell everything to, someone who will back me up in a fight and speaks words of good advice. Some of your morals are wrong, but none of us are perfect. I love our private jokes and how we make something out of nothing. We're basically opposites; I'm white, you're black, I listen to indie, dubstep and metal, you listen to grime, gangster rap and bassline. I wear jeans, you wear tracksuits. This aside, I can say, opposites do attract, and you are my favourite person.
Rebecca Robertson.
We've drifted. Ever since Andrew, we've drifted. Some of that was jealousy, some of that is because I felt somewhat neglected at times, some it is because I'm not sure where we stand anymore. I love you to pieces, I really do and I wish I was your best friend again, but this time, for me to be a best friend back, and not just to try to impress you by being someone I'm not. I miss you. I miss you like hell. I miss what we were. True friends. Whatever happens, I just want you to know that I love you and I will never let us part. Ever.
Aidan Finucane.
You are a fucking legend. One of the best people I've ever met in my life is you. You look after me, you corrupt me, but we don't care, because we're having a good time. The times where I can drink and smoke with you and have an interesting evening is something I don't really get with anyone else. I know you'll back me in a rough situation, and I find it wrong that people judge you before they get to know you. You are a vibrant person, who always makes me happy, even when I feel like shit.
I love all three of you; you are the best friends I could ever ask for.
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