i miss your shirts that say “medicinal” “legalize it” and “don’t taze me bro” i miss your advice and your crazy rants. i miss throwing rocks at the neighbors car, watching the yellow submarine, going to buffets, and mostly i just miss your presence. you’re the only person who i can just tell everything to. you always have my back and i know ill always be your little girl. i love hearing your stories about your dead head days. i miss talking shit about mom and the rest of our family. in just a few days you’ll be free and i’ve never been more happy and terrified. i hope youre happy in florida or wherever you end up going. staying in one place is just too boring for you. good luck, really. love always.

NEVER WILL I EVER MAKE A TWITTER…

ITS JUST EXTRA DRAMA, FULL OF IMMATURE FUCKS.