You need to come back. Remember all the good times. It's okay if you've already paid for it. Money will come and go... but me, you, and kasey are a fucking tripod.. you can't kick one leg out or we all fall. So freaking come back.. Oh and click the link. nigga.
remember going to subway. and kasey got stuff all over her face.
remeber we skipped school. and we didn't get caught.
remeber this kid?
dennis was still alive.
we said we'd never smoke.. and we both do now.
remember we drew pictures of me, you, and kasey..
freaking remember when we got in that huge fight, then like a week later we realized we can't not be friends. We need each other. It's like the same.. we can't be away from each other. Then kasey wanted to be your friend again, and we all cried a little. Remember when it was cool to be a senior. And graduating. and loosing our virginities.. and kissing in front of truckers, and the time i left you out in my car when me and kasey went and did stuff. And smoking, and getting jobs, and boyfriends, and sleepovers, and smoking weed, and eating a huge bowl of cereal. Remember sneaking out and meeting boy's off the internet. and getting drunk at your aunt's house. and stealin stupid stuff from the mall, and thinking we were cool cuz we got away with it. That's why you need to come back home. cuz we miss you. I love you!