“I hope we’re friends until we die. And then I hope we stay ghost friends and walk through walls and scare the shit out of people”--unknown
Dear Maggie (K), Where do I begin? Oh boy I guess I should say sorry for turning around in Reading Seminar and thinking you were a different person. I don’t remember it but I’m glad you can remember the stupid stuff I did in high school. Who would’ve thought that two shy freshman girls sitting at lunch together would become some of the most chaotic people. I swear to God and every other religious figure that if we ever go on a trip, we will most likey be kicked out of that state or country just for being our stupid selves. I don’t think I could have asked for a better person to be my Disney buddy and forever Chilis date. I can’t wait for when we can go to Disney and just have a great time getting drunk and reminiscing on our youth. I don’t think I can put in all of our inside jokes for two reasons. 1. There’s too many to fit into one post. 2. No one would understand and we would be questioned by our family. So we’re going to leave them to ourselves and just leave people confused. I don’t think I could ask for a better friend who is willing to travel to Chicago, follow me around and help me take pictures of the city. You are seriously one of the nicest people I’ve ever met and I’m so thankful that I have someone like you who I can vent to and someone who I can relate to. When this Covid-19 stuff calms down, we’re going on a trip (in our little rocketship) and causing chaos. Your Friend, Bella
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