Love from, Florence Grace

So today, June 8th is National Best Friend Day. Now, I feel like I write about my friend's on my blog a lot, as well as posting photos of them and tweeting about the things we get up to and so on, so I hope you don't mind yet another post dedicated to my little chums.  I'm fortunate enough to have several best friends. They say you can only have one, but at this point in my life at least, I find that to be ridiculous. I relate to each and every one of them in a different way, and each and every one of them means the world to me. I do different things with different friends, enjoy different things with each and every one of them. Yet I love them all the same, and know that I can trust each one of them completely.  Bobbie is the one who has been my best friend for the longest. We have been friends for what feels like a life time, are basically the same person and always have so much fun together, be that chilling in her freezing flat drinking wine from cups,...

I have written blog posts in the past that have thanked people for being such good friends to me, that have praised their efforts at pulling me out of my darkest times and have mocked their antics on a night out in a friendly-banter kind of way. And whilst she has been mentioned in passing, she has failed to have a blog post entirely dedicated to her. Who am I talking about? My one true love, my soul mate and other half, of course! My beloved Robyn . Or, as you guys will probably know her, Bobbie. I became friends with Bobbie when I was 15, just before my 16th birthday. I am not sure how we became friends, but I think it was mainly from having some mutual friends (despite her being a year older) and from commenting on photos and statuses on Facebook. My first memory of Bobbie is the day I met her- my 16th birthday, where she came running in to see me and to have some cake! ( Pretty typical of her... ) Since then, our meet ups have been few and far between due to us not...