Makes me think Scrubs: the Musical
I was thinking about yearbooks a while ago and how Phalanges said I have to write enough to fill a page in hers since I've known her so long and we were best friends.
Then I get to thinking about Mandible who I've known longer and still am technically best friends with, so I've decided to write her yearbook page right here because a) Idk if she's going to get one this our last year and b) We don't go to the same school so idk if she'll still want me to write in it.
Hello Darling, since I've been continuously calling you that when we text.
You, my frivolous out-spoken "wild" friend have been with me through lots of tops and turns. It's like we've been riding a roller coaster but we've both in the same cart thing so we can still talk even though at certain points we strain to be heard and at others we just know what the other's thinking without the speaking.
See I met you at Palmetto Elementary school in the first grade class of a teacher who was new there, I don't remember how our friendship came to be but I'm sure you intianated it. Because you know me, I probably would have hardly any friends if it weren' t for people being entertained by my weirdness and talking to me.
We've somehow stayed friends which is a shock to me through not going to the same school ever since then but that could be due to living an acceptable visiting occasionally distance from each other or you of course not letting me forget you like I do most when I see them on a daily basis no longer. And I love you through your faults like abusing me, never getting me a birthday present that isn't a free trip to the movies for both of us, and keeping my books for way too long; but I don't mind because those things make you you as my silly quirks make me me and I'm sure you wouldn't like mine to disappear either.
We've both up and changed sure because you do that from 5 to 17, yet if little Stapes were to come to the present I'm sure she'd recognize her friend who has Little Stapes middle name as her first name. Yet this has been all sentimental and I'm good at that using the written word, not the spoken as you know; I was probably better back then but I can't take much dealing with real life so this is where I sign off.
Hoping to still be friends in the years to come,
Stapes.
That once little girl who you used to play at recess with.
Then I get to thinking about Mandible who I've known longer and still am technically best friends with, so I've decided to write her yearbook page right here because a) Idk if she's going to get one this our last year and b) We don't go to the same school so idk if she'll still want me to write in it.
Hello Darling, since I've been continuously calling you that when we text.
You, my frivolous out-spoken "wild" friend have been with me through lots of tops and turns. It's like we've been riding a roller coaster but we've both in the same cart thing so we can still talk even though at certain points we strain to be heard and at others we just know what the other's thinking without the speaking.
See I met you at Palmetto Elementary school in the first grade class of a teacher who was new there, I don't remember how our friendship came to be but I'm sure you intianated it. Because you know me, I probably would have hardly any friends if it weren' t for people being entertained by my weirdness and talking to me.
We've somehow stayed friends which is a shock to me through not going to the same school ever since then but that could be due to living an acceptable visiting occasionally distance from each other or you of course not letting me forget you like I do most when I see them on a daily basis no longer. And I love you through your faults like abusing me, never getting me a birthday present that isn't a free trip to the movies for both of us, and keeping my books for way too long; but I don't mind because those things make you you as my silly quirks make me me and I'm sure you wouldn't like mine to disappear either.
We've both up and changed sure because you do that from 5 to 17, yet if little Stapes were to come to the present I'm sure she'd recognize her friend who has Little Stapes middle name as her first name. Yet this has been all sentimental and I'm good at that using the written word, not the spoken as you know; I was probably better back then but I can't take much dealing with real life so this is where I sign off.
Hoping to still be friends in the years to come,
Stapes.
That once little girl who you used to play at recess with.