My best friend is my sister, the incomparable Izzybella. Why? Why not? She has been there for me whenever I've needed her, every day of her life. She and I see life a little differently, but totally coolly at the same time. I can trust her with anything. She's ferocious in her defense of me, as I am in my defense of her. Nobody messes with my sister and gets away with it, unless she tells me I'm not allowed to say or do anything to that person. And vice versa. Like today she's in her very best ferocious tiger mode, and I really appreciate it, because things today of are of the serious suck. So I have to tell her she can't chew a certain person a new one, but I will tell you it makes me feel a lot better that she wants to. Y'know?
I've got lots of good friends, but there's only one Izzybella. And I love her madly.