I've known her since I was three. She's the friend I've known the longest.
sometimes she says that she doesn't like her hair. but when she washes it and if she has the technology it will puff into a cloudy halo around her face and she doesn't know that you see tigers in her eyes but you can tell if you look really close. she has a diamond in her nose but not a real one and she has a wafflemaker and we used to visit each other every monday when we were kids for hours after school. our different highschools changed us but we were still us.
then at uni we met strange boys who were not in the least bit normal and i said it was bound to happen eventually and she got a car. a red car with a funny lock that sometimes works. she goes out with strange boy #2 now and what can i say. He is strange.
her air is more of cute sophistication (something i never bothered learning, i'm more of an endless bubble dispenser)
We once made a cake and flower icing which was actually very good and we were the Lollipop Girls and Dragonish. I used to annoy her by using the internet at her house 'coz I didn't have it at home. ohbaby was a very silly person, come to think of it his name was Micheal Fry, what a lot of Micheals I have met.
it seems almost nobody understands why we can still be friends after all these years and i guess it's all those dixies and 1.6k runs, how can you turn back after that? and the film rights will be astronomical.