Katy Scott

The power of female friendship is nothing to underestimate. There is no way to describe it other than;

There’s a certain kind of magic when it’s us.
A group stitched together by memes, trust, and mild chaos.
We’re a mess, but we’re a unit — loud, loyal, and always late,
Flaky with plans, but when it comes down to it we are there.

We don’t always agree.
We cancel plans, we overshare,
we give advice no one takes—
but we show up, again and again.

We’ve held each other through breakups, breakdowns,
job losses, drama,
the slow unraveling of identity in your mid 20s.
And somehow, we’ve laughed through most of it.

This friendship is not about always being available,
or always knowing what to say.
It’s about the quiet knowing
that someone, somewhere,
is ready to remind you of who you are,
when you forget.

And honestly?
That might be everything.