Saturday, January 30, 2010
Nathan Everett
Dear Nathan,
You are my best friend. Every time I feel like I am alone in the world I know that you are there (even from Brazil) for me. I can't tell you how much you mean to me. Like literally can not.
But I'll try anyways.
Basically if someone murdered you I'd go on a rampage seeking revenge. Think Kill Bill kind of revenge.
Since 7th grade you've been making me laugh, angry(sometimes furious), happy, and sometimes sad. YOU brought me to our friend Carson, the Baby Giraffe. YOU encouraged me in so many aspects of my life. YOU supported me and held me to the ground. I know I can be flighty and indecisive but you have helped me to get my head out of the clouds when it is time for work.
I love playing Zelda while you play some weird internet game; not even talking to each other. Even when you get frustrated at my poor skills.
Your dad makes the best salad ever.Your mom's cooking rocks in general. and I have never eaten tastier deserts then those you make.
We've had our fun times and those serious best-friend talks. I thank God every day that he blessed me with such a wonderful person. If for some horrible reason we loose contact (we wont or I'll hurt you) I will look back on these last few years with you and only have things to smile about.
You still owe me a fricken high school dance since you've taken every other girl you've been friends with (jerk).
Honestly, writing this seems almost pointless. It's pointless because I think you know how much you mean to me. It's therapeutic to let it out and write it down... but that doesn't seem to be reason enough.
The things I wish you could understand.
Here is my promise to you:
I promise to always be your friend, to be there when you need me the most.
I promise to put up with your crap, and to enjoy the good moments.
I promise to never let you feel like you've let me down, and to always tell you when you make me proud.
I promise to never let you down, and to always make you proud.
I promise I will always be a part of your life.
Now I feel ultra corny for writing this. But hey, you're my best friend.
I love you.
~Emmers
P.S. I have no idea why I wrote it in letter format.
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