weather wise? it's such a lovely day.
Oh, man. Tomorrow is Heather (endless_summer6)'s birthday! And she won't even be on all weekend! WTF? So, I'm posting this early!
Dear Cady,
HOLY CRAP I EFFING LOVE YOU. You're honestly one of my tightest LJ friends (PLASTICS FTW) and I don't know what I'd be do without your sage advice. And that's not sarcasm, either. You've gone through a lot and I admire you for it - not because I want a sucky life but because you've become a stronger, more independent person because of it. And you haven't let it make you bitter or cynical. Okay, it hasn't made you as bitter or cynical as I am.
I don't really remember when we started talking but I'm glad we did. You listen when I rant about the stupid problems I have with my mom and you don't say "UGH STFU I'M TRYING TO TALK HERE!" And when we don't have anything to talk about, you still amuse me with our story and your entertaining dreams. One day, we really will go to Canada and work at a bar and dance to Ticks, mmk? ;)
I wish I had more to say! I'm not going to make you any icons or whatever because you can always pester me about it MSN. Although, I might crack and make you a retarded banner.
Anyway, I just wrote this to say ILY and it's gonna work out. Tomorrow is your day and if John or your mom bother you, tell me and I'll fly to NJ and beat them up for you. I am pretty beastly, y'know. :)
♥ Gretchen
PS: NINETEEN IS NOT A BAD AGE OKAY?! YOU'LL ALWAYS BE YOUNG TO USSSSS! lmafo (ahaha we're so clever).
In other LJ news, I'm going to try to reply to the real comments in my post last night. If I miss you; I'm sorry. Blame Heath/Amy/Trisha.
Dear Cady,
HOLY CRAP I EFFING LOVE YOU. You're honestly one of my tightest LJ friends (PLASTICS FTW) and I don't know what I'd be do without your sage advice. And that's not sarcasm, either. You've gone through a lot and I admire you for it - not because I want a sucky life but because you've become a stronger, more independent person because of it. And you haven't let it make you bitter or cynical. Okay, it hasn't made you as bitter or cynical as I am.
I don't really remember when we started talking but I'm glad we did. You listen when I rant about the stupid problems I have with my mom and you don't say "UGH STFU I'M TRYING TO TALK HERE!" And when we don't have anything to talk about, you still amuse me with our story and your entertaining dreams. One day, we really will go to Canada and work at a bar and dance to Ticks, mmk? ;)
I wish I had more to say! I'm not going to make you any icons or whatever because you can always pester me about it MSN. Although, I might crack and make you a retarded banner.
Anyway, I just wrote this to say ILY and it's gonna work out. Tomorrow is your day and if John or your mom bother you, tell me and I'll fly to NJ and beat them up for you. I am pretty beastly, y'know. :)
♥ Gretchen
PS: NINETEEN IS NOT A BAD AGE OKAY?! YOU'LL ALWAYS BE YOUNG TO USSSSS! lmafo (ahaha we're so clever).
In other LJ news, I'm going to try to reply to the real comments in my post last night. If I miss you; I'm sorry. Blame Heath/Amy/Trisha.