Good friends aren't easy to find. I'm not talking about the people who just want to tag along with you while you get drunk and then bum money for a cab ride back home. Nor am I talking about the "friends" who always seem to be chummy with you two weeks before they move and then casually bring up in conversation how stressed they are about moving all of their stuff to their new place and make no effort to hang out with you after everything's been transported.

I'm talking about the real ride or die friends who will go out of their way to make sure that you're happy.

Even if they're totally weird about it.