Miss Taylor.

It is my best friend Taylor's 18th birthday today.

And I don't know if she's reading this or not, but I can't believe it! We've actually really grown up together. I mean, yeah, there were long stretches where we were apart because you know, we haven't gone to the same school since preschool, but you know what? We always tough it out. She's the only friend I've never really had qualms with. And now finally, after like, 16 years, we're going to the same school again.

Wow dayum.

I blinked when we were eleven years old, at her house for a sleepover, and now we're eighteen and off to college. I never really imagined this happening. Wow.

Happy birthday gorgeous!

1 comment:

The Conductor said...

Wait till you're 20 ;)


Wow, you really read all that? Danggg. Props! =]

Well, I see you've just had the imponderable joy of stumbling onto the blog of an 18-year-old girl who can't really describe herself in 500 words or less, such as in little text boxes like these. She didn't intend her blog to really become so much like her online diary (she was hoping it would have an interesting, helpful purpose to serve the world and all) but blogging is just kind of fun. This girl's a bit of an environmentalist and a full-tilt vegetarian, a bit of an artist who can't draw, a bit of a writer who can't find time to read, and a completely hopeless romantic. She enjoys white chocolate, coloring, wading in creeks, music, Doctor Who, and speaking in third-person when it's unnecessary like this.

Now go read the rest of the blog and meet her, if you like of course. :)