I’d like to take a minute to talk about my best friend.
I know this might sound weird (Also, I do not care if it does. Let me go ahead and make that very clear. If you don’t like this, then scroll on.) but, today is like… the anniversary of our friendship.
… Anniversary of our Bromance. Brolationship. Annibrosary?
Ok. I’ll stop now. I know you’re wondering, “How do you pinpoint when you became best friends with someone?”. Well, you see, me and Jamari just have great memories and were able to remember the exact date when we just sat down one day and talked about… everything with eachother. (OR, I just so happened to take a picture that day with my cell phone. God bless camera phones, and the pictures being time stamped.)
Anyway, I just wanted to take the time and make a post about him, I guess?
I know this will all seem very, “gay” (Again, as I said nicely earlier, you can go fuck yourself.) but, it’s really hard to explain. I guess long story shot, he’s the first real best friend I’ve ever had. Growing up, I never did really have friends like I do now. Truth be told, I was treated pretty badly by my peers, so I guess that’s why I feel so strongly about this, you know? It’s like he’s not only the first best friend I’ve ever had, but the one I’ve always wanted, and I want to make sure I show how much I appricate it. I guess. It’s hard to put into words.
Not only is he just a really nice guy, who will give you the shirt off his back. (He has literally given me the shirt from his back.) We can talk about anything in the world, with no judgment being passed. He always there when I need somebody, and vis-versa. Most importanly of all, I feel 100% totally comfortable around him.
This post is getting really long, so I’m going to go ahead and end it now.
I can honestly say, If I never met this guy, I probably wouldn’t still be here. I owe this dude a lot more than I’ll ever be able to give him. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for this guy.
I Love you, bro.