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yet we all keep on buying bags of chips 

yet we all keep on buying bags of chips 

why do I fall for this all the time

why do I fall for this all the time

i absolutely love breakfast. 

My first post is dedicated to my bestfriend

The reason I have this tumblr is because of this guy who use to rave about it. Told me how addicting it and cool thing is. I ddin’t believe him and instead gave him shit for it at any possible moment I could. One day I lost a bet and here I am with a tumblr and actually enjoying it. but when I created it I said I would never post anything or reblog stuff. I like things in order to look back at it but never got into posting my own stuff. My first post being decidating  to this guy shows how much he means to me. He is my best friend but more like a brother to me. He is perfect because when I need him to be my big brother he is there to protect me, guide me, give me advice, always be there for me, makes fun of me, never afraid to tell me the truth, and someone I can always rely on. When he is not busy doing those things he is like a younger brother to me. We constantly switch roles which makes us such good friends. I said guy earlier but that doesn’t describe him. I should have used gentlemen.  He is a real man and not just because he can grow a legit beard. He holds all the qualities of being the perfect gentlemen. It pisses me off so much that he hasn’t found the perfect woman. He would be the best boyfriend in the world. Then I realized the reason he can’t find one is because he hasn’t met anyone that would meet to his standards. Not saying he is superficial but because he would have to find a woman whose smart, respectful, funny, nice, all together a lady, in order to be on his arm. As his best friend I wouldn’t let him lower his standards because he would deserve a person to treat him as well as he would treat them. Im still laughing while writing this because I gave him so many hints to what his present would be and he still couldn’t figure it out. I hope this would be good enough as a present for him since wouldn’t let me spend money on him!! But in all honesty though I couldn’t give him anything that he haven’t already given me. There isn’t any possible payment I could give to him that makes up for everything he does for me. He pays for everything we do, he stays up late if I need to talk, always willing to help me out, but the best thing he gives me is his friendship. When he reads this I hope it will be morning and it will make his day that much better. Have a great birthday <3