Used to talk every bloody night. Now I just sit and cry while you go talk to your new friends. I'm glad you've made such good friends but don't forget your old ones who still think YOU MEAN THE FUCKING WORLD!
For my Grandma, Helen Sykora Frisch. 1908-1999. The one person that loved me for myself my entire life no matter what mistakes I made. "I miss you more today than yesterday, but not as much as I will tomorrow." <3 <3 <3