You're more than likely asleep by now but-
You're amazing. You're appreciated. You're loved. TALENTED. Beautiful. Aspirational. Inspiring. Not funny. A 5 foot 8 emblem of perfection with greasy hair and the cutest dimples I've ever seen in my life. You're /that/ chick. My BFF.
I cannot thank you enough for your friendship, you fluffy rat. You make me smile on my roughest days and see the most vulnerable parts of me, even when I try my best to hide them. I appreciate your existence. I wouldn't be half the character I am today had you not sat with me on your first day of 6th grade and asked me why I had cat hair on my sleeve. You're the kween of all kweenz, and I appreciate your existence more than air.
I would write a whole ass essay but that's gay and it's nearly midnight. I'm sure that nothing I wrote here makes sense because it's wayyyy past my bedtime, but
I just wanted you to wake up to something sweet in the morning. Especially since today didn't go as planned... Anyway ily
All the love, -Harold not Harold. x
🎬: by me