So, who loves Chickie? I just read the sweetest most wonderful thing, it made me bubble up with happiness. And smile my biggest widest smile. I love my best friend, sister. SHE is always there. Always. Even when I am bad at texting her back fast enough and forget to turn on my phone. And when I wear the same shirt every single day. Haha or hug her in the hallway as we walk by each other on our way to classes. And walk around with a big puffy bow in my hair carrying around my metal Smurf lunchbox. And even my extremely awesome laugh :)p  I love my Chickie. She loves me and we are a pair.  She's the A to my Dub
         The Best to my Friend
          The aglet to my shoelace
          The Zach to my Porter
          The Cameron to my Quiseng
          The Michael to my Martinez
           The tee to my hee (teehee)
           And the one who makes me laugh!

If you would like to see the most nice-ee-est thing Chickie wrote, check it out on our Tumblr! Now, if you would excuse me, I am going to go attempt to write poems. . . . wish my luck. . . .