If best friends didn't keep you sane, are they really your best friend?
Also as much as blogaversaries and blogbesties are real, so is a friendaversary!
This year, two years ago. I went to a conference where I was set up with 3 roomies, and little did I know, a potential best friend.
Too bad the other two were crazies in the making (ok, maybe just one...she lived to be #instafamous. hashtags and all..).
Maybe my future best friend stuck around because we bonded over similar things. Or the fact she thought I was a loon and would eventually be a great person to laugh at and judge on social media because of my unhealthy pageant obsession.
What maybe sealed the deal is that I found her secret from that weekend. (This sentence is almost as bad as when Karen admits to everyone about Gretchen in B&N...) What made us start loving each other was mutual knowledge of said secret.
The friendship turned into counting down and seeing each other at convention after convention, then eventually to visits doing real people things, and sharing our love for preppy and monogram everyyyything.
because she keeps me sane when I panic about my boy problems...
because she and I are so similar...
because we take really cute pictures together...
because we have equal feelings towards judging people things...
because we like puppies and who doesn't like puppies...
because she's a real life friend that reads my blog...
Happy friendaversary, Jackie!
Thanks for putting up with my crazy.
I HOPE TO SEE YOU SOON AND VISIT.
You keep me sane. Except when you go to sleep at very early hours.