Well, I'm a day late (and may be two days late by the time I actually post this, depending how long it takes to write), but I'm still going to post my giving of thanks. I'm not entirely sure what it will turn into or how exactly I'm going to organize it, but here goes. In no particular order, here's some stuff I'm grateful for.
I am grateful for my wonderful, amazing, superfantabulistic friends. They support me in all my endeavors, however weird, and love me in spite of (and possibly because of) my utter craziness.
I am grateful for the friend with whom I fangirl over a ridiculous amount of things-- the one who forced me to get a Pinterest account and is now probably regretting it. This is the friend who has lots of Ramen and hosts fabulous Halloween parties and who understands everything I fangirl over and joins me (very, very enthusiastically).
I am grateful for my friend whose voice carries across a whole room, whose obsession with hedgehogs and Martin Freeman is bordering on unhealthy, who occasionally has hair of an alarming shade of pink and never ceases to make me laugh.
I am grateful for the friend who is crazily obsessed with girls, who is super hyper and sometimes acts very drunk, who is always available for a big hug, and who has adopted me as his sister.
I am grateful for my friend who stays up until all hours, who seriously only requires an hour of sleep to function, and who I can goof around with constantly. She supported my idea of demolition bagels and has lots of other equally ridiculous ideas along with me. She is also a member of the Pancakes of Arizona Celebratory... something... or perhaps it was the Pack of Aquatic Cerulean Elephants. Either way, that's pretty cool.
I am grateful for the friend I have known most of my life, who filled in the spot of my best friend for a few years without even knowing it, whose older brother is best friends with mine and who, like many of my other friends, is one of the weirdest people ever in the best possible way.
I am grateful for my friend I went to elementary school with who is obsessed with weapons and explosives and has a soft spot for cats. We are secretly stalking each other, and it's not even that weird.
I am grateful for the friend who moved in to my neighborhood and stopped me from being the only girl in my Sunday school class, whose name is very punnable and who shares my taste in books.
I am grateful for my wonderful, amazing, superfantabulistic friends. They support me in all my endeavors, however weird, and love me in spite of (and possibly because of) my utter craziness.
I am grateful for and to my friend with whom I share the most inside jokes, weird foods, and occasionally pants. I am so so thankful that we could have so many opportunities to share with each other and that we never seem to have anything to fight about. I am honestly a bit jealous of her gorgeous hair at times and I am so proud of her for all her amazing talents and basically just love the crap out of that girl.
I am grateful for the friend with whom I fangirl over a ridiculous amount of things-- the one who forced me to get a Pinterest account and is now probably regretting it. This is the friend who has lots of Ramen and hosts fabulous Halloween parties and who understands everything I fangirl over and joins me (very, very enthusiastically).
I am grateful for my friend whose voice carries across a whole room, whose obsession with hedgehogs and Martin Freeman is bordering on unhealthy, who occasionally has hair of an alarming shade of pink and never ceases to make me laugh.
I am grateful for the friend who is crazily obsessed with girls, who is super hyper and sometimes acts very drunk, who is always available for a big hug, and who has adopted me as his sister.
I am grateful for my friend who stays up until all hours, who seriously only requires an hour of sleep to function, and who I can goof around with constantly. She supported my idea of demolition bagels and has lots of other equally ridiculous ideas along with me. She is also a member of the Pancakes of Arizona Celebratory... something... or perhaps it was the Pack of Aquatic Cerulean Elephants. Either way, that's pretty cool.
I am grateful for the friend I have known most of my life, who filled in the spot of my best friend for a few years without even knowing it, whose older brother is best friends with mine and who, like many of my other friends, is one of the weirdest people ever in the best possible way.
I am grateful for my friend I went to elementary school with who is obsessed with weapons and explosives and has a soft spot for cats. We are secretly stalking each other, and it's not even that weird.
I am grateful for the friend who moved in to my neighborhood and stopped me from being the only girl in my Sunday school class, whose name is very punnable and who shares my taste in books.
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