SICK SICK SICK.
seeriously. gaahhh.
i miss the country.
i miss being 13, and being super excited about highschool.
i miss not knowing anything in math class with chelsea.
i miss finishing tests before everyone with stef, because we would just write random answers.
i miss getting absolutely shitfaced with dan before richer dances.
i miss how things were.
im glad about who i've become. i just miss the things that brought me here.
everything is just so different now.
i absolutely adore the new people in my life.
i've learnt so much from them. and i would never change that.
it's just so weird to see everything change,
and im realizing more and more that as time passes, thats going to happen more.
years from now, im going to miss this so much.
there really is no time like the present.
before you know it, it will become your past.
reminder: don't let it slip away too easily.
i misss youuu.
dance fucker, dance.
i never had a chance,
it was really only you.
yay for weekends that start on thursdayss.
aand, friendships that are strong enough to last through the bullshit.
i miss my sweaters.
all SEVEN of them.
1. ramones: Randi
2. tegan and sara american apparel: missy
3. black/grey randi river: kayla
4. black/white grafitti: bj
5. purple/gold chains: chandra
6. green hurley: chandra
7. black/white randi river: danelle?