Even though you aren’t related, you choose to have them in your life. Once you hit the age of 18, you are pretty much allowed to choose exactly who you want in your life. While sometimes I question whether or not it’s healthy, I find that I spend almost every day with at least one of my best friends. I choose to have them in my life because whether its just a random joke on a hung-over morning or a shoulder to cry on when that damned Sarah Mclachlan ASPCA commercial comes on, they make everything better. Now that the mushy emotional crap is over with, go out and tell your nearest ride-or-die bitch how much you appreciate them. Then do a body shot off one of their nips.
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