Remember those times your friends were Bae? or whatever.

Circa 2010 probably.

When Maurish was there for every single text message I sent threatening suicide, or any other crazy thing my broken soul produced, She stood by me like a goshdarn champ. driving lessons like a mug. And also, the ten million and one inside jokes that our mother's hated... along with the incessant hair dying. bob&&skip5Evah.

Circa 2009, I'm sure.

When Jalayne furnished my bedroom and my bathroom full on cheetah print for my 20th birthday. The aesthetic still hasn't changed. and also that time when we walked to McDonalds and brought home that something extra. Rolla. And also the time we were driving in Jones valley at the peak of autumn you taught me the most profound lesson on finding life in death.

Too many adventures. not enough pictures. That part will NEVUH be ok.

When Rachel took me to the dentists because I swear to Gandhi, I was almost died. and also when we snuck out that driveway that one time, because we just mutually could not even. 1254 texts in the year 2015. And also that season in life when we thought we were retired Georgia Divorcées. and every other zany adventure that cannot be spoken of on the internet because you are just too classy a broad!

That's me, I swear it. Well i just want it to be me because seriously, she is gorgeous.

Any and every conversation(read: debate) I've had with Charea. She has taught me so much about my self. Also every single "impromptu" sleep over. Her existence makes me feel less like a maniac. My Gyspsy Soul Sister.

We aint evuh ben up to no good. Circa 2008 maybe. #soulmatesorwhatever

Living with Blair. Period. in every city and every state. and Every late late night, every girl chat, ever photoshoot, every road drip. Every bit of fried food and energy drink that gave ME the heart attack because I am legitimately afraid of Robbie also the time we cleaned out rian's apartment. and... your 21st birthday.

I am me, because of you.

This doesn't even Scratch the surface.

My girlfriends rock my world.

I am, forever grateful that you broads exist.

PS: Happy Birthday, Maurisha!