i can post this because emily and sarah did and they can't make fun of me for posting it:
"If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. I promise not to claw you to shreds!"
who wrote that by the way?: it sounds like a depressed emo kid wrote it.
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i remember this one time when i had first started working at starbucks, i came in with my friend damian early saturday morning, and ordered a drink and you were a snobby bitch...remember that???
JK...i remember the time we went to the same school...so FUN! and painting with you, even though i didnt know what i was doing, and all those beautiful moments, alone, in your bed late at night, just holding each other...oh those were the days...
love you hunbun
emily xoxo
KWISSY!
I remember you telling me that I wasn't allowed to call you krissy, foot fountain, dancing with midgit sailors side by side, being chased off that hotdog stand (luvz it, sire), faking accents for free shots, and the goth sex mansion fiasco.
Coming into your room after returning home late at night and being pleasantly surprised to find you still awake so that we could have one of our long chats. The inter-sibling confidentiality that allows one to share their most personal thoughts and confessions is a beautiful thing.
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