There have been times in my life when, outside of family, I didn't have any friends. None. Since leaving the high school environment, I have found people who love me for all that I am, can respect what all I have gone through, and simply enjoy being around me (including when I have my Awkward-Annie moments). The following are those people:
Janna
Janna is my absolute best friend. We have lived together for more than two years and are more like sisters than merely friends. We have been told that we are two halves to the perfect whole: one is blonde, one is brunette (most days); one is quiet while the other is boisterous; one is books smart while one is street smart; one would rather play football while the other is more than happy to play video games. Janna and I have inside jokes that even we do not remember the origins of, we speak in silly accents to study for a test, and are always willing to have a piece of cake. But more than all of that, I know that Janna would have my back in any situation, no matter what. When I'm having a bad day, she is the first to tell me that everything will be okay and remind me that she will always support my decisions in life. Without Janna, I would have had a very different college career: I wouldn't have gained as much weight, I would have slept more, I wouldn't have spent as much money, but I would not have been nearly as happy!
Tyler
Words will not be able to accurately describe Tyler. He is a big guy who looks like he should play football, but is happy when playing Dungeons and Dragons, instead. He is usually the loudest one in a group, but is able to talk quietly to his sisters while french-braiding their hair. He is never in short supply of sound effects or flattery, and uses them both as often as he can. Tyler calls me "Momma" but does his best to take care of me when I am being especially stubborn. There is no logical reason for why Tyler and I are such close friends, but from the moment we met, we clicked and have stuck together ever since.
John
John is Tyler's best friend, and has slowly become one of my close friends. John is taller than Tyler but is every bit as much of a gamer-geek. He puts up with my challenging personality and encourages a few of my antics just to see what kind of trouble I can get myself into. John also keeps an eye out for me, and while he knows that I can take care of myself, he tries to be protective over me.
Jorge
I think the best explanation for why Jorge and I are friends is because we are not afraid to call the other one out. Jorge and I are probably the most alike personality wise out of my entire friends list. We both value our independence, are strong-willed, and stubborn to a fault. Having such strong personalities, it is often times intimidating for a person to tell us when we are doing something incredibly stupid. Jorge and I do not have that problem. I know that if he thinks I'm acting irrationally about something he will look me directly in the eyes and tell me so. Jorge and I know that we will always be honest with one another (even if the truth may hurt) because we respect each other too much to not express how we really feel.
Norman
When Norman and I hang out it is closely akin to "Ebony and Ivory." We look nothing alike, have different backgrounds, and have a different point of view about most things in life. Norman and I met the first day of college and have stuck together since. He calls me his Little Sister, and he is my Big Brother. He tries to make sure that I am taken care of, and I bring laughter into his life. He laughs at me when I tell him that certain words are funny to say (like cupcake, shingles, and bellybutton. Go ahead, say them slowly, and see if they don't sound funny!) He was my safe haven when I had roommate issues and needed a place to escape to. Norman and I are another example of "friends that have no reason to work but do."
Scott
Scott is the most recent friend out of this group, but he has still earned his place in the "Closest Friends" category. When Scott and I realized that we had a few classes together, we banded together to ensure better grades, but had no idea that we would also be cultivating a friendship. We helped each other stay alive during the hardest class of our program, but encouraged each other in different ways, too. While Scott and I are usually the ones that other people come to when they are having a problem, we know that we can talk to one another without feeling guilty about burdening another person with our problems. Scott was also doing his best to help me get into shape, but he soon found out that I like cake WAY better than I like a tiny waistline.
These six friends are the ones that I consider myself as having the closest relationships with. We all know that we support each other, respect each other, and at the very least make the other laugh. We do not have to talk everyday, every week, or every month. We can go long periods of time without actually seeing one another, but when we do finally get to be together, we know that there will definitely be hugs, laughter, a shoulder to lean on, and usually a few entertaining stories.
"I said you better get back I've got an army of good friends who would follow me to Hell and I've done the same for them!"