Thursday, August 8

15 years

When you're 16 you need your best friend to get you and the stupid shit you do.  You go to the mall, you eat McDonalds and laugh about life.




When you're 31 you need your best friend to get you and remind you to talk to them before you do the stupid shit you do.  You go our for her birthday, you have sangria and steak, and laugh about life.





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