I don’t think thank you is ever going to cover the emotional range of our friendship or how appreciative I am of you.
Thank you for letting me be me and for always being you. You are the first person I want to come to when something fantastic is in my life and you’re also the first person I want to cry to when my life is falling apart.
Though you’ve never let me completely hit rock bottom, you let me cry, be a little ridiculous but then you are always there to help pick me up. Actually, sometimes you’re there to kick my butt and tell me to shape up and even when that pisses me off…because deep down I know you’re right.
From wiping away my tears when someone has broken my heart to offering to plot revenge if need be, you’re always willing to be my alibi even if we weren’t in the same place, in fact, we could be in different states and you’d still claim you were next to me the entire time and somehow it would work I bet.