Friends

Friends: a person whom one knows, likes, and trusts. Doesn't that description just say it all.. in my opinion, no. I bet you anything, that whoever is reading this, has more then one friend, and if not, at least has one best friend. I pick and choose my friends easily. I see my friends as, yes, people i like, and trust, but also people who have my back, who are there when i need them, and who wouldn't judge me.
I HAVE TONS OF FRIENDS!! TONS!
White, black, Asian, pourterican, tall, short, fat, skinny,smart, dumb ( ha ha no offence ). EVERYTHING. Some people have come to me asking me how to keep a friend, i first ask them what do you look for in a person, and a majority of them say that they just pick people, don't care if there violent, there just, i guess desperate to have friends. WRONG!! You need a friend you can relate to, someone who you can like or trust! Its not as hard as it seems. :) Just be yourself. I know you probably hear that a lot from your parents, on television, etc. But it works! Guys, it works!
*Getting teary eyed*
I haven't really got any permission from my friends and family to put there names on here so, like My friend PAIGE, whom you will here a lot about throughout my posts, I will make nick names. Right now, i will name 1 female friend, and 1 male friend.

BB: An outgoing, intelligent woman! Knows what she is talking about, in a funny way, reminds me, of Hermione in harry potter. She loves you for who you are. MEMORIE LANE: In fifth grade, my class and I were all having fun smacking a pinata, and some how, i broke it, so it fell of the hinge. Everyone was a little upset, and BB noticed i was the most upset cause i had been the one who wrecked the fun, blew it. I tried so hard to hold in my tears, but everyone asking me if i was all right made me burst! Tears flowing down my cheeks like water running down a window. She, bb, came up to me, wiped my tears with her hands saying everything was going to be all right! Now that's a true friend.

PB&J : A weird kid, known by everyone, loves to be himself, and yeah. MEMORIE LANE: Now that my friends, is a very funny nick name that i myself came up with! Anywayz, We were both heading to a party, but first my mom had to stop at a friends house to park our boat (long story ha ha) so PB&J and I were getting chased around by my sister. I wasnt paying attention and i ran into a chimney (also long story) and fell on wires/glass on the ground. When i stood up i was all wobbly and had a little headache. All of a sudden i heard a scream, and saw my sister crying pointing at my knee, I looked down and i saw..... VIEWERS WHO GET WEEZY AT THE WORD BLOOD (oops) DONT READ ANY FURTHER....... and i saw blood gushing down my knee. I started screaming and got carried by my mom to the lawn. I was screaming, crying, and PB&J decided to stay with me and comfert me. Out of the four people there, he stood by my side and was the first one to make me laugh. He and I will never Forget that moment. again... thats a true friend!

THATS IT! Until next time, Pickels thhaaaaaaaaats meee(!) is out! ;D Cya guys!