Where to even begin with this post…
Oh, perfect: http://makeagif.com/RtSPYU
Meet my $hmoney team: two of the most wonderful, crazy, buffalo chicken sub-loving, kik-@$$ friends, Mrs. Meyer (we’ll get to that) and Ms. Brutus (I’m still not clear on the story behind this name, but I’m going to go with it).
Our friendship cannot be defined in a nutshell, or in a list, or any other organizational format. Rather, it is better expressed in fits of non-stop laughter, hilARious public moments, and unforgettable memories.
but in reality, we are just about as socially awkward, entertaining, empathetic, and $hmoney team as they get.
How we became friends…yeah, we’re still wondering that too.
We have Mrs. Meyer: slightly pessimistic, and a lover of all things sports, especially our Buckeyes. Oh and Urban Meyer of course. Hence the name, Mrs. Meyer. (*inside joke: she’s actually Urban’s wife. Like, who even is Shelley?) She’s just wicked awesome. Not to mention, her shmoney dance is ON POINT. (see above)
And then we have Ms. Brutus: optimistic, lovable, and one of the sweetest and also sassiest people I have ever known. Not to mention, she is just so darn happy.
…And then there’s me:
…this needs no explanation…
I couldn’t be more thankful for these two lovely individuals… Not only have they kept me sane this semester, but they’ve also helped keep me balanced in more ways than one.
To my $hmoney team: thank you for being as awesome as you are.
“As we grow up, we realize it is less important to have lots of friends, and more important to have real ones.”