So this is a special post. One dedicated to a very special friend of mine. Liz Rose Irwin. The fucking apple of my eye. This Puerto Rican bombshell washed ashore in my life in Orientation Leader Training and has since latched onto me like the loveable parasite she is. Strangely, I wouldn't have it any other way. Odly enough she's super smart and landed an internship at NINA RICCI that ho. It's strange to find people you can just feel so comfortable with, not to mention in so little time. I mean really how do our friends become our friends? We simply maintain relationships to the point where you unravel everything about that person and know them like the back of your hand. But who is to say you cant be friends with the person next to you in the elevator, or the subway? The only boundry is that of communication. Deep words I know. As for the ho-ass, cheap-ass, birthhole-ass, well she's all mine.
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