This amazing girl that actually has flowers in her eyes. Some may know her as quiet, others as shy. I know her as, amazing. I've cried from laughter with this girl and spooped myself because of it. A toast to the Eighth of January, in the year of 2009. I love you so much it started to hurt but went away because that's how much I love you. If I could paint a turtle, and make a ridiculous sounding analogy out of it that explains to the world how much I love you, it would only be like, the weight of one electron's worth of how much I actually love you. And I don't know if the rest of the world knows how many electrons are in a turtle (even the small ones) but there's a shit ton of electrons. Bri, you still = rawks <3, but you also = the love I look forward to seeing everyday, even more than the night sky.
Which I guess you don't see everyday.. lawl~
That one guy with the hat, Bill Clinton, someone very important, The dood who made my hat (I like my hat) ?
Ferris, or someplace else.
Me: "Dood, I love to show off what music I listen to. I feel so cool when I roll up to a car with my windows down blasting some Rage and there's a 13 yr old who looks like a 17 yr old so I think she's kinda' hot. But then I'm like 'no she's thirteen.' Because that's my 3rd sense, being able to tell when a 13 yr old looks like a 17 yr old."
Me: "Yeah, my 3rd sense. The other two are smell and sound."
Jermz: "I don't know what's funnier; the fact that you said 3rd sense or the fact that I totally believed you and it made sense until you called yourself out."
Lolz ensued.
Thank you, Murph. :3
Some day, I would like to meet someone with real pillow grips. This day has come. <3
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