Looking around my room, I’m flooded with memories.
Playing apples to apples until our sides split, and then making it more interesting that night at Katie’s house, and the picture Kim gave me with poor Adam cut out. The dresses and “sexy shirt” I wore on the cruise with Katie, the notebook filled with random sharpied in “signs” like “JBKAT IS MINE OURS”, and “JAKE WISHES HE WAS AS COOL AS A TREX”. My scrapbook that Libby slayed over, and my new photo album from Epic Week. The posters from shows; and asking Gabe to finish what he’d started, and the cup from warped tour that we drank out of because I said cheesehead at the vans tent. Pictures from dances and afterparties, and a deflated balloon from my graduation party.
You have each made an important impact on my life, and I won’t ever forget you. I miss you already, and I can’t wait to see you again. (cue ashley singing Miley Cyrus)
These are the days that we will always remember.
Chasing the night to make our days better.
Here’s to what we had, and here’s looking forward to seeing you again.
