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First off, I kept to my word-I did not stop..only to talk to my wuvvies.
Secondly, because I did not stop-I have not slept.
Thirdly-I'm still going strong, thank the lemons for (PINK) lemalade (spelled correctly..childhood thing).
Finally,
Disclaimer: I will not call you Liz, nor Elizabeth.
Love,
~girl who will always smile...
The first day I met you, you hit a high note next to my ear.
More into the play you developed from "high pitched girl" to "high pitched blonde girl' then to "cool Rapunzel who locks herself in the girls bathroom" and WHAM one day you were my Lisarena. In between the girls bathroom and WHAM, we dieted, cried, joked and kidnapped people together. Taking half porn pictures fit in the somewhere as well as swamping Sim CDs. I can't discount all shit talking on people and making fitting roles (of nasty people) for them to play, always had fun with the nurse one, even if it's an old song that has changed.
My favorite time with you was driving to "Arsenic and Old Lace", left side blue, right side stormy, up ahead "CLIMBING TO HEAVEN". I have that picture on my wall of your beautiful face with the rainbow mixed with the bi-polar sky's color.
and a few words from the craziness:
- -Raked Nafe
- -Road head
- -My shorts and heels
- -Walking barefoot past those people singing the one rap song...
- -candy bar? ice cream?
....I LOVE YOU!
*Granted that I, at least, throw "love" around like a scary gremlin, I do love you. I'll give you your craziness factors, temper fits, and other such things..and I love you for it. I love you for the beautiful stories, memories, and your friendship.*
Thank you Lis.
...when she thinks of you~