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Cosmopolitan And Scarlet O'Hara.
Thrill, excitement, martinis & love.
Hello Valerie if you're ever reading this.
If this was last year, I could only say. I love you best, I love you. But this year, we've been through more shit together, we've had trials together, we've overcame the nuttiest thing that could have ended our friendship. Here we are, still strongly stuck, like no freaking organic solvent could ever dissolve the glue. I love the way we deal with us, honesty. & I love how we will voice our views on stuff. Once again, I thank God for doing the impossible, having our two parallel lines meet. You're just like a bar of fat free chocolate. You're the best compliment, you're like having a no limit retail therapy, or a guilt-free martini. I know I can always count on you, I know you're just one call away, I know you'll never forsake me, even if the world will just leave me alone. Even if it means standing alone, I know I can always, count on you. & yeh, people always say we should never divulge every single nutty detail to a person, but I beg to differ. You've proven me wrong, & I'm sure mine's all safe with you, like how yours is safe with me. Without you, I wonder will I still be what I am, thinking what I'm thinking right now, doing what I'm doing right now, & will I ever voice out my most inner being's desires. & I wonder how our own lives would ever be, if our parallel lines never met, which obviously will be disastrous. I'll stick by you, & never leave, not even if Chace Crawford says he'll marry me if I leave you. Cos you're worth more than a pretty face. & if ever smthng bad happens, let's thrash it out, which will never happen I know. We don't really talk much in school cos of our classes, we don't talk on the phone, but yet, we have this strong thing that is surviving strong, so beautifully, & we always know deep down in our hearts, we will never drift. & I can't imagine the lives we'll lead if we do. Next year, we may part. But I know, for sure, distance is not getting in our way, & I'm sure our devised plans will work out, we'll always retain this love, this miracle. Like how we always do, just doing our thing. Thank you, love.
BFF, even though the world may forsake us. BFF even though we might not be in the same school.
BFF, no matter what.
Thank you for being Valerie, thank you for being my crazy nutzhead arsewipe.
& it never fails to bring a smile to my face whenever I think of our similarities, which is shockingly freakay. :o
xoxo
june
Labels: Cherish - Killa.