With Love, Punchbag.
Dedicated to my crazy + stupid + insane friend - My Bestie.
This blog is all about the bond that we share and which keeps growing stronger, and continues till date.
I don’t care what the world thinks about him. For me he’s the bestest and that makes him irreplaceable.
Why is he so special? Well well, he hits me when I’m wrong. If he gets to know that I have done something that I shouldn't have done in the first place, there’s nothing that can stop him. This is when he considers me to be some kind of a *HIT/PUNCH/SLAP/WHACK ME* doll. Me being a fragile person, it actually hurts (#PUPPYFACE). Point to be noted - He WON’T apologize. Which means, I freakin deserved it.
He knows me better than anyone else. He can read my expressions and clearly figure out when I’m lying. He knows when I need him the most and makes sure that he’s there by my side. Waiting for me at odd hours when he knows I’m fed up with life and desperately need someone who can hear me out. I don’t know why he never got fed up because I never really had good days for quite some time. He LISTENS (Not just Hear) to all my idiotic and “you-deserve-to-be-slapped-for-that” thoughts with a smile. And if that turns into a grin, it’s a clear indication that I’m *ALL SET TO KISS THE FLOOR*.
I never had a friend who was this close to me.Never had someone who could tolerate me to this extent (coz I have been irritating at times). Few people deserve to be kept close and a selected few even closer. I would always want him to be the closest one and that too forever.