I'm that pretty weird, funny, upfront ranga chick who has a distinct laugh and her right eye is smaller when she smiles. I'm friendly with just about everyone, can be trusted with secrets and shares her lunch most of the time. I don't have a best friend, never had one since grade one. I have close friends because I try not to offend anybody by ranking them as 'best' above someone else. I sit with someone else every lunch, jumping from conversation to conversation and adding my two cents in. I'm usually the last to know about 'the big secret'- that's if I get the privelige to know. I matter to my friends, but am I important to them? If I moved would they cry? One of my closest friends (see what I did there?) was crying hysterically when I told her I was moving. I'm not sure I would get that reaction from any of my current friends. I'm a friend, a good friend, a close friend even! I'm someone to talk to in the class where you have no other friends in. I'm an aquaintance, a chum, I'm wished well. But am I important- top priority to anyone? Keeping in mind I don't have anyone like that; mostly because those people already have those they can call best friends, soul mates -whatever. And also partly because I'm afraid of favouriting someone. I'm not a Chanel No.5 perfume that you use sparingly and specially. I'm a bottle of Impulse that you use for everyday wear and share it around with your friends.