100 things that make me happy - part 7
43. my best(est) friend, elisabeth (motherfucking) teft. i hope you read this biotch, you make me smile when all i want to do is cry, you make me scream and shout when i’m afraid of my feelings, you make me want to run around and jump when i’m feeling self-conscious and i’m a better person for knowing you. You’re hilarious and quirky, your awkwardness we’ve so often discussed is so adorable. Our long conversations and even longer aimless car rides are such good times, and when fred and i broke up that was really all i wanted to do, i mean, yeah hug my mom and cry, but screaming teenage dirtbag in the car and driving around all over grimsby, our fifth wheel date, everything, you’re incredible, i said i needed to hang out, and i don’t know if you had plans, i was sort of too upset to ask, but you were there for me, like you always, always are, and i’m so lucky, and so, so glad to have you as my best friend. I totally had to include you separate from other good friends in my 100 things that make me happy. I just had to <3 i hope your lack-of-wisdom teeth is feeling okay girlie <3
