today,
one of my best friends is in hawaii.
we text.
the time difference throws her off a bit.
today, we had a conversation that looked a little like this:
j: how was your day in paradise?
c: PERFECT. I AM SO HAPPY. how was your day on the mainland?
j: lame-o.
c: tell your mom i'm going to win our bet.
j: okay. i didn't really feel good today.
c: what kind of peanut butter chocolate ice cream exactly did she want?
j: i just kinda lounged all day.
c: i'm stalking this really cute kid on the beach.
j: that's nice, i'm laying on my bed being a vegetable.
c: jessica. OH MY HECK. he just LOOKED at ME.
j: i've gotta go.
c: you will never believe this. he's so attractive. and i'm getting more tan by the second.
she's scatterbrained and crazy, and has a difficult time carrying on a conversation. (see above.)
she tends to eat mac and cheese for dinner every day and loves pita pit and jamba juice.
she is a dancer and a snowboarder.
she's super awkward but boys still love her.
sometimes she does weird things like clean our pool and make bets with my mom. (see above.)
she's like, really pretty,
but wears red unitards and gryffindor hats when we go camping. (see below.)
her goal in life is to become a sports medicine doctor.
she wants five kids and an attractive husband.
i'm pretty sure she'll be married by the time she's twenty.
i love her.

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