Memories

[magentarhps]

Well for the past few nights I've been going with my dad to do his paper route. His route just happens to be our old neighborhood in austin. I go past my old house, Laurens old house, and we actually throw Teresas paper. I dont go by Jenny's but I still think about her while doing it. I think about all of them. I keep remembering the good old days when we were are still together. I know I'm selfish but I want them all back here, I miss them everyday. They're such great friends, their more than that, their my sisters. I know I can talk to them about anything. If they were living here again I know I would never be at home, we'd always be out doing something, hell I'd prolly be living with one or more of them. Have you ever noticed how much things change, and how different they are than you thought they would be when you were a kid? Its strange. I guess its all a part of growing up.

Even thought they arent here, I know it doesnt mean we dont all still care about each other. It really shows something that we're all still friends, we've weathered a lot of storms together. I'm really proud of them women they've grown up to be. And I'm very proud to be able to call them my best friends.