We all have them, whether we want them or not.
Short Friends.
Always complaining about not being tall like you:
"I wish I was as tall as you." No you don't.
"Can you bend down, I wanna take a picture." Let me take it, jeez.
"Can you get that for me? I can't reach it." Neither can I...
I love my short friends, but sometimes I just want to kill them.
But they can come in handy for when you can't reach something on the bottom shelf. Really helpful.
But what I hate the most is that they always get the cute guys! The cute TALL guys. And the ones that I actually find aren't as cute. (I have a boyfriend just to let ya know. And he's taller than me *cue clapping and cheering*)
Short friends always get the cutest clothes while I have look for shorts that don't stop under my ass. It's hard. *Fake cries*
But short or not, they're the best.
Most of the time...
