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Kristen Marie Rich.
I love you.
You are a very special friend to me.
The kind I could never replace. Ever.
Just thought you should know that.
Side note:
We were really cute when we were little and played softball.
Like in that picture up there.
And with that in mind,
I will proceed to tell you
(in no particular order)
my top ten favorite memories of our friendship
- The first time I ever came to your house. In the middle of a tornado, practically.
- Relay For Life. Year... after year... after endless year.
- Fountain crashing.
- "Learning" to play guitar and recording the Titanic song in 8th grade choir.
- Pretty much all of 8th grade. We were dumb. It's embarrassing to think about, really. But we loved it.
That sweet Beta Club trip. The UGLY song. Throwing discus... man, we were hardcore back then.
- Panels. And our camp-out. Softball games and practices, too.
(Is this cheating? I think it's two. Oh well.)
- TPing sophomore year. With you, Steve, and... my dad.
- Changing the sign outside of CMS. Especially on freezing cold mornings.
- That one night at Monica's when I first learned about inebriation.
- Knowing that no matter how much we changed and grew, we'd always love each other.
Yup... I love you a lot.