One of my best friends, Ylva, is currently living in Bergen. Which sucks for me, and kinda for her too....Bergen is sort of like Norway's Seattle (in the sense that it rains a lot and the suicide rates are high). But! this sucks for me because my number one talk-about-space ,talk-about-dogs-and-cats, talk-about-impending-doom, let's-go-for-walks-in-the-woods-it's-only-four-in-the-morning-LOL, I-could-really-go-for-some-pizza, overly-romanticize-kanoing friend is GONE! As in a 9 hour train trip GONE! We talk close to everyday, or the sort of; we send each other things on Tumblr and write back "yes yes very good" kind of talk. But I wanna hold hands and drink wine on my porch! The first time we ever communicated I made her laugh (knowing me I probably did something stupid), and when she laughed I did one of those internal high fives! (she had dreads so she was obviously super cool) We've been to China together! Come on, Thats Intense! One of the few times we didn't say "fuck the police". If you don't get this reference get the fuck off my blog. I love you, poop!
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poopiedoopie:-)
2/21/2016 12:28:43 am
Love you!!
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