Sometimes a girl just needs a best friend…
Blair and Sarena – rulers of the Upper East Side
Sometimes a girl just needs a best friend.
Enter Opera Diva.
I’m not really sure when we decided to become best friends, but it has been over 5 years. We met as college freshmen; she was in the same major as one of my dorm neighbors who I was friends with and then she started working in the theatre department as her work study. By the end of school, we were BFFs.
And now we’re roommates. And do all sorts of BFF things. Like watch “Crazy, Stupid, Love” over and over and over and over and over and over…well, you get the idea. The viewing number is definitely somewhere into triple digits now. And eat each others crack Trader Joe almonds. And pay for things at random for each other, but know it’ll all balance out in the end.
But I think the most important thing is I know if I walk in that door in tears, she’s right there for me. Even if her schedule is crazy busy and I would most likely have to wait until 10p to actually see her.