Melissa Rox..ha, really.

REALLY, WHY DOES MATH EXIST?!
anyways, mel wrote this for me..because she's so rad.

"Maybe im not saying anything new, but a best friend is like that favorite stuffed animal that you've had since you were born. Its perfect. Its been through all your tears, its slid down the banister, its been in your breakfast, washed multiple times, sat on a few too many, its had so many hugs a seam broke, it needs new eyes because one of the buttons fell off, its heard you sing...badly, its been kicked when you're mad; but ultimately it's the only thing that you look for when you need something to hug and the familiarity of comfort. You look for it, but then there's also something about the brand new teddy bear - the one that's fur is so soft that you just can't help but holding it, and both of its eyes are on. It's kind of enticing.
However, at the end of the day you would still pick your childhood memory because you know it, and in an uncreepy sense, it knows you. It has soft spots that only you would know about and the one button eye it has looks at you way better than the 2 plastic ones of new bear.
You'll always be there, he knows that, you know that, because he is there too.... he knows you, and in an uncreepy sense, you know him. It has soft spots that only you would know about and the one button eye it has looks at you way better than the 2 plastic ones of new bear. "