I chose to room with my best friend.

It was awesome.

“Honey, I’m home,” is the perfect way to describe my roommate situation.

I was told over and over that choosing to live with my best friend would “crash and burn.”

But they were wrong.

Living with my best friend is the best decision I have ever made.

College has kicked me in the butt, but thanks to my roomie, I’ve survived.

She has been there to listen to me cry; she was there when I was going through the hardest time of my life; she was there when I talked to the same person for months even though she thought I was crazy.

She was also there for the good stuff. So here are a few awesome things that happened because I chose to live with my best friend…

by Reagan Loftis