When I was in 6th grade, nobody liked me because my ears stuck out and I laughed too hard at my own jokes. My best friend at the time told me that I would get married because nobody expects ugly women to cheat on them. Then this other goofy looking girl switched into my class and we did a math project together. She became my new best friend. And my first real friend. We bonded over making Harry Potter parodies (Harry Potter and the Stoned Sorcerer--Dumbledore drew a scar on Harrys forehead with a marker to keep the story flowing.) I threw a pizza crust at her in 7th grade in a fit of rage, but she forgave me. And even though we sometimes only talk once every few months [EVEN WHEN WERE SUPPOSED TO BE LIVING TOGETHER], shes still my best friend in my heart. And now she just wrote an article for xojane. BAM!
Posted on: Wed, 03 Dec 2014 05:35:17 +0000