This Is For My Buddy: Sarina Lynch.

this is for my best friend in the whole. wide. world.

hi there, you buddy, you!
the one who helps me through everything!
who makes me happy when i'm sad!
you guessed it!
tis' Sarina Ray Kemme-Lynch.

you know how she's always there and stands up for me?
you know how she cals me all the time?

flip that around.
because that's what i do.

she says she's ugly.
i tell her to shut up and look at how pretty she is in black and bright colours.

she says she hates him
i tell her to shut up and that he loves her.

she gets a girlfriend.

what the hell do i do now?

i send her a message.
she replies.
i reply.
nothing.
nothing.
nothing.

i thought you would be able to talk to more than one person at one time.

i talk to:
Michael
Stephanie
Savannah
Amanda

and stayed on roleplay.
all.
day

don't give me this shit about being busy.
havn't you fucking heard of a cellular device?!

remember?
Gerard Gray?

yep.
yep.
yep.

are you going to ignore me for a girl you've never met?
or talk to the girl you've known since fourth grade?

i'm not saying i want you guys to break up.
i don't care what you guys do.

notice how this should be easy for you.

you talked to her all fucking day yesterday.

when you were talking to her
you could have talked to me.

and i know you'll most likely be the only one who reads this.

nobody reads my blogs except for you.

because you're my best fucking friend.