20.7.2012 - at home
Sitting on my bed, laughing uncontrollably. It's so fun with you. We're talking just lot of rubish, things that will connect us in future, I'm sure. Calling an old friend and talking to his voicemail, drinking, smoking. Remember the little smoking finger promise? That was when it all began, wasn't it? Next we stand up, kind of tipsy. Its just early evening, getting ourselves in the most pretty dresses ever. Damn we look good? Make up and just one more cigarette, then we are ready. By bus in town, oh how much we adore waiting at the bus stop. Dancing on the street like way free forever. It's this one night, this one very early morning. Running away from the cars, being silly. I loved it. So much fun. Talking so much. Singing and dancing like idiots. We don't care what people thing. Like yolo? So much time before we leave. Oh how ridiculous we act. And being like best friends, and this one night walking in the highest high heels ever, it was just the beginning of a true friend.
Love you like a sister :*