Why am i friends with you?

none needed. just use your imagination

The first time we met was in the First grade

I pissed her off oh, what a day that was made

We met again at the age of ten

First thoughts in my head: not this b***h again

She tagged along at the age of thirteen

I asked my other friend, to her can I be mean?

Now we've gotten kicked out of places such as

Walmart, Target, and the rest were too kick a*s

Both us being pushed into a pool

While wearing skinny jeans, at the time it seemed cool

From matress sliding down her stairs,

To chasing skaters with their fine as hell hair

No one wears beanies quite like us,

If you even try, we'll f*****g stab you on the bus

Watch one day we're gonna get arrested,

Oh yeah thats right its on the bucket list next to "get tested"

But for now we'll just stick to being freakin amazing

So lets toast to the future, of us always blazing.

Author's Note

true story. Not even kidding bro.

Reviews

[JT Vegas]

She's my brochacho.

[Verena Willfred]

How contradicting. I bet she is your best friend you do everything with now. Right?

[Perfect Mistake]

Hahaha i was thinking is this your complaining poem of our friendship?

[That_Guy]

awesome lol

[xSamilynnx]

xD xD xD lolz amazing