(Here is my best friend – at the mall – trying on bras – outside of the dressing room – trying to be goofy enough to embarass my Mom – which she did – cracking me up with her pink long-johns and commentary…)
I never knew that I wanted or needed a “best friend” until I found Melissa (or rather, she found me). She is my rock, my joy, my soul, my sister. We can stay up all night long – enjoying deep philisophical conversation or we can stay up all night long – making prank commentary online in a Big Brother chat room (hilarious!).