I love this girl.
I’m sorry for scaring her to death this weekend. But I’m so very grateful that she has my back. And I hope she knows that I have hers, too. No matter how sloppy drunk, boy crazy or lost we get.
Melissa, dear. I know you creep on my blog when you’re bored. And I just want to say thank you for being my best friend.
Also, giving fellatio to a beer bottle wasn’t a warning sign. These things just happen.