I have THE. BEST. FRIENDS. EVER. No really. You may think your friends are great and all, but they are nothing compared to mine. The other day, this exchange happened on Facebook:
And today, this arrived:
I told you. I have the best friends in all the land. Your friends can go suck it. Unless they want to become my friends and become awesome through osmosis or something. It happens. It’s sciency.
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