Haha..
At work today I danced in the rain and watched Fight Club.
Oh, and broke some stuff.
It was a good day.
Sort of.
I miss when it was just the two of us. We would talk and talk and talk for hours about things that neither one of us really didn't care about. We'd make up stupid stories and I'd tell you everything somehow knowing that you cared. Things were so beautiful. You got me into all the best authors and I got you into all the best music. We were a pair of matched shoes. But, then I got that boy and you got that girl and I never saw you. You were my best friend. You still are. I miss you.. It used to be I couldn't go a day without talking to you, but it seems we don't have the time for each other, anymore. I wish I could go back to when I didn't have to be in tears to have an excuse to call you and when I didn't feel so stupid telling you about taking chocolate soy milk everywhere with me just in case Jade showed up.
As much as we hate it, things inevitably change. That's just how it is.
Now, instead of AFI and Chuck Palahniuk it's Chuck Norris and dinosaurs and stupid girls. We deal out judgement by calling ourselves God and the VPG. We're a ninjasaur and a pirate saving the world from global warming one halfassed roundhouse kick at a time. Somehow, I wouldn't have it any other way.
I love you guys.
Julia, I swear to gosh I'll have something new for you soon.