I'm going to miss you, that is for sure. It's not going to be the same around here without you, but as I have always told Jessea, it's not the goodbyes I'm worried about. It's just the inconvenience of the distance between us.
I mean, our drives will just have to be a little longer now. lol.
I love you. I wish you all the luck in the world and I know that you, being the person you are, will take many, many things from this.
you know, growing up is scary, so I'm glad that I'll have my best friend of best friends right there beside me no matter what. it makes it a lot less scary :) <3
but then just think.. you get to spend EVERY DAY with Natalie!!
wait.. we're supposed to give you encouragement.. damn.
ahh leave it to me to take something sentimental and serious and turn it into some lame watered down comedy. wow. GOOD LUCK TO YOU in 9 DAYS.
but in all seriousness, i will be there for you, all the freaking time. so we can miss people and cry on eachother's shoulders if necessary. OR. we could take our worries to the streets and dance and sing rent songs, grab some random chick and give her a clip-on flader face and forget our worries in song and dance about aids.
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I'm going to miss you, that is for sure. It's not going to be the same around here without you, but as I have always told Jessea, it's not the goodbyes I'm worried about. It's just the inconvenience of the distance between us.
I mean, our drives will just have to be a little longer now. lol.
I love you. I wish you all the luck in the world and I know that you, being the person you are, will take many, many things from this.
P.S. I love your sheets. lol.
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it makes it a lot less scary :)
<3
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Damn.
Not so funny when it sounds right.
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wait.. we're supposed to give you encouragement.. damn.
ahh leave it to me to take something sentimental and serious and turn it into some lame watered down comedy. wow. GOOD LUCK TO YOU in 9 DAYS.
but in all seriousness, i will be there for you, all the freaking time. so we can miss people and cry on eachother's shoulders if necessary. OR. we could take our worries to the streets and dance and sing rent songs, grab some random chick and give her a clip-on flader face and forget our worries in song and dance about aids.
THAT sounds like a fool-proof plan.
eh hem. anywaays. i loveyou.
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