Ari is my best friend partly because I feel sorry for her and because I know that no one else wants her, but also for several other smaller reasons. She's incredibly real, you know where you stand with her and she doesn't act fake. She's never afraid to be herself and encourages those around her to be themselves. She's loyal, even when people screw her over, she's still so loving (even when I can't understand why). We share a lot of the same values and beliefs, but we are also different so that times together are never boring. She's constantly trying to set me up with different males in her life haha. And even when she doesn't agree with my choice in the opposite gender, she's always supportive. She laughs at me, but not in a malicious way. She'll willingly chase down attractive males along the Great Western Highway at 10pm haha. She still texted me when I was in New Zealand, even though it cost her extra money. She's a fabulous dance partner, especially when it comes to waltzing and to 'our song'. She is altogether amazing, someone that I can share my secrets and fears with, and someone who I know will never judge me. She is there for me 24/7 and I know she'll have my back no matter what. I love you Arietta.
Until next time fellow humans....
I love you in all moments of our absurdity
