If you read this, even if I don't speak to you often, please post a memory of me. It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened.
When your Mom used to drive us home from school freshmen year, we would wait for her in your huge family van. We would blast the "Phantom of the Opera" soundtrack with the windows down, because we were that cool. Or we would hide down on the floor and make the windshield-wipers start going when random students / custodians would walk by, trying to scare them. Or whenever old men / ugly boys walked by, you would be like, "Look, there goes your boyfriend" (ew).
Also, you and your family scaring the shit out of me at your cabin in Palomar, with all the "jiggling door handle" stories. Good times.
Oh yeah, and when you, me, Megan, and Darcy laid in the middle of the street and pointed out constellations to each other, when we went up to Palomar for your 17th birthday party.
wow. yes. i miss old blue! and all those boys, well i know you really were in love with them, who were you trying to kid? everything that happens at that cabin is great, GREAT!
PS-MY favorite memory is making that poster at your house and acting like we were really going to take it to [you know who's] house, and then years later, your dad found it and questioned you about it. haha.
I remember how i was at your not-old crackhome last night...weird. Except this time I didn't stare at the i-tunes visualizer for hours, instead, naked men and women, dead rotting animals, and a violin score that stayed the same throughout the entire film [which was very odd to me] i think i have to watch that again, but thanks for having us over. :)
you know whats sad, i see quang and the rest of the gang [oh yes i can rhyme] and they dont even say hi, but i really do miss sitting in that gazeebo in the cold weather.
palomar, swimming at gage... do you remember that??? when it was all rainy??, your g-ma's house, halloween, having the american girl play "annabell banannabell", you breaking a window in my old house, you breaking one of my dad's chinamen becaused we were jumping from couch to couch in the fancy living room, girl scouts, our dad's coaching our indoor soccer team, pa-ding pa-dong pa-ding pa-toooo!
i guess a lot of memories come from 12 years of friendship. :)
i started laughing so hard just now i kinda scared my roommate...oh man. ok YES i remember! and i ended up finding weird stuff at the bottom of that huge puddle didn't i? like a glittery baton or something? didn't megan break that window? or melissa? i broke all your dad's shit, that house was awesome.
hey remember when you kept trying to get me to say that last thing on our family vacation that you came on, and you ended up like, punching my cousin lindsey in the face and she got permanent damage? she still brings that up sometimes, its pretty awesome.
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Also, you and your family scaring the shit out of me at your cabin in Palomar, with all the "jiggling door handle" stories. Good times.
Oh yeah, and when you, me, Megan, and Darcy laid in the middle of the street and pointed out constellations to each other, when we went up to Palomar for your 17th birthday party.
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everything that happens at that cabin is great, GREAT!
PS-MY favorite memory is making that poster at your house and acting like we were really going to take it to [you know who's] house, and then years later, your dad found it and questioned you about it. haha.
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i guess a lot of memories come from 12 years of friendship. :)
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ok YES i remember! and i ended up finding weird stuff at the bottom of that huge puddle didn't i? like a glittery baton or something?
didn't megan break that window? or melissa? i broke all your dad's shit, that house was awesome.
hey remember when you kept trying to get me to say that last thing on our family vacation that you came on, and you ended up like, punching my cousin lindsey in the face and she got permanent damage? she still brings that up sometimes, its pretty awesome.
ps, i miss you alot.
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