Peanutbutter and Jelly
When you're the best of friends,
Sharing all that you discover,
When these moments have passed,
Will that friendship last?
Who can't say there's a way?
Oh I hope,
I hope it never ends,
Cause you're the best of friends.
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No one can beat my best friends; especially Monica. She's my everything here at Stockton. We're Peanutbutter and Jelly. And last night just sealed the reason we're so close. Both of us have been stressing over specific things. One being LAUREN and her insaneness. So at 2am last night Monica decides she needs to get out of the apartment. I suggest a Wawa run. This indirectly turns into a Wawa coffee run followed by a "lay-on-Teri's-car-and-talk" run. Which I didn't mind. I love laying outside, looking at the stars and just talking. So we both bundled up and took my car out to Wawa. Got coffee and cigars and just relaxed in a random parking lot. It was good. And I'm glad we're there for each other. I don't know what I would do without her. Where would I be? What would I be doing? I wouldn't have been having as much fun as I'm having now. I wouldn't have met the amazing people I've met this year. Hell, I wouldn't have survived the fire last year. But back to the story; we end up freezing our asses off and deciding to drive back to school. But typical me, I decide to get our asses lost and we end up on Route 30. So I decide that since neither of us are tired, we were going for a drive in the city; Alantic City that is. I love the city at night. All lit up and gorgeous. Fuck it, I love the city 24/7. Beaches, bands, casinos, bar ... what more could you want from life. And at that moment I decide that I WILL LIVE THERE! Some day. Maybe not live, but definitely work there. Maybe own a bar ... a sports bar. Yeah, that sounds good.
Sharing all that you discover,
When these moments have passed,
Will that friendship last?
Who can't say there's a way?
Oh I hope,
I hope it never ends,
Cause you're the best of friends.
- - - - - - -
No one can beat my best friends; especially Monica. She's my everything here at Stockton. We're Peanutbutter and Jelly. And last night just sealed the reason we're so close. Both of us have been stressing over specific things. One being LAUREN and her insaneness. So at 2am last night Monica decides she needs to get out of the apartment. I suggest a Wawa run. This indirectly turns into a Wawa coffee run followed by a "lay-on-Teri's-car-and-talk" run. Which I didn't mind. I love laying outside, looking at the stars and just talking. So we both bundled up and took my car out to Wawa. Got coffee and cigars and just relaxed in a random parking lot. It was good. And I'm glad we're there for each other. I don't know what I would do without her. Where would I be? What would I be doing? I wouldn't have been having as much fun as I'm having now. I wouldn't have met the amazing people I've met this year. Hell, I wouldn't have survived the fire last year. But back to the story; we end up freezing our asses off and deciding to drive back to school. But typical me, I decide to get our asses lost and we end up on Route 30. So I decide that since neither of us are tired, we were going for a drive in the city; Alantic City that is. I love the city at night. All lit up and gorgeous. Fuck it, I love the city 24/7. Beaches, bands, casinos, bar ... what more could you want from life. And at that moment I decide that I WILL LIVE THERE! Some day. Maybe not live, but definitely work there. Maybe own a bar ... a sports bar. Yeah, that sounds good.