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your the PEANUT to my BUTTER ,
your the STAR to my BURST,
your the M to my M,
your the POP to my TART,
your the MILKY to my WAY,
your the FRUIT to my LOOP,
your the MILK to my DUDS,
your the LUCKY to my CHARMS,
your the ICE to my CREAM,
your the GHETTO to my BOOTY,
but mostly....
your the BEST to my FRIEND

Were jumping from bed to bed
&& screaming our lungs off
&& when the room service comes
were not only excepting
all the food on the menu
(with loads of Ketchup)
but someone's saying
"we've had complaints about this room"

'Friends.' A simple word isn't it? It's uttered everyday to almost every person imaginable. Who are your friends? I used to think that friends were the people that you could laugh and talk to. Now I know that friends aren't that, they're the people that touch your heart. You could spend hours with them doing nothing at all and it can be the best time of your life, just because it was with them. They're the people you can share your secrets with, cry with, laugh with, and just have fun with. They don't judge you or make you change. They accept you exactly as you are. They look at you and they see a great person, one they love spending time with. You all share something in common and are tied together by memories, tears, laughs and smiles. You're tied together by love for the other. Friendship is one of the greatest things in the world. I find my time with my friends, the best times of my life. My friends are my heart, my soul, my fun, my laughter, tears, love and my life

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me and you are 2 of a kind,
2 kinds of crazy,
but together were one,
loads of trouble,
and tons of fun

one of my friends sent me this so i decided to put it up here

bestfriends?
screw that!
True friends matter

dear diary, i think i love him. i honestly do. don't believe me? okay well then how bout this. i look for him wherever i go, even if theres no chance he'd be there. i daydream about him and how his voice would sound when he says my name. i imagine his touch and shivers go up and down my spine. every song i hear on the radio reminds me of him, whether its hiphop, rap, or oldies. my grades go down because i cant get him out of my mind and every night before i go to bed, my heart heaves a heavy sigh. "another day," it cries. "another day of wasted energy." then my heart starts to cry and i do too, because im using all my energy to try and get him. think im not obsessed, diary? try again. ?

Girls have unique magic tricks
they get wet without water
bleed without injury
and make boneless things hard

they're my crazy weirdo's in a mental home...they're my orange juice in the morning...they're the cream cheese on my bagel...they're the losers i call my b e s t f r i e n d s!!!

I understand that Scissors can beat Paper, and i get how Rock can beat Scissors, buts there's no fricken way Paper can beat Rock. Is paper supposed to magically "wrap around" Rock, leaving it immobile? Why the heck can't paper do this to scissors? Screw scissors, why can't paper do this to people? Why aren't sheets of college ruled notebook paper constantly suffocating students as they attempt to take notes in class? I'll tell you why, because paper can't beat anybody. A rock would tear the stupid paper up in about 2 seconds. When I play rock/paper/scissors, I always choose rock. Then when someone claims to have beaten me with their paper I can punch them in the face with my already clenched fist and say, "Oh crap, I'm sorry, I thought paper would protect you"