Thanks for caring.
Thanks for listening.
Thanks for always being up for random adventures.
Thanks for always offering to drive.
Thanks for opening the car doors.
Thanks for driving 1 hour back home just to make sure I was okay.
Thanks for keeping me company when I cried nonstop in the car.
Thanks for taking me to get ice cream when I was sad.
Thanks for randomly dropping off food for me.
Thanks for dropping me off at the airport at 5 AM in the morning.
Thanks for all the food adventures.
Thanks for watching out for the girls whenever we went clubbing.
Thanks for lending me your jacket when I was cold.
Thanks for protecting me when we almost got attacked by a man in LA.
Thanks for being one call away.
Thanks for making me laugh.
Thanks for accepting me for the weird, clumsy girl that I am.
Thanks for your motivation and reassurance.
Thanks for being genuine.
Thanks for being a gentleman.
Thanks for being a friend.
Thanks for being you.

If I don’t already say this enough, my friends are freaking awesome. I’m not only talking about these two because I’m lucky enough to have a handful of friends who would be willing to save me in a car wreck at 3 AM in the morning (But I hope this never happens). I am so proud of all my friends for their accomplishments and more. They say that you’re only as good as who you surround yourself with, and I am fortunate enough to be surrounded by a group of incredibly caring, successful, motivating, and sincere people. I don’t cuss often or at all, but I fking love all of you guys. To all my derpy, lame man friends, y’all are the real MVPs and this post is dedicated to all of you. Y’all know who you are.