My Girls

Where would we be without friends? I'll tell you where. We'd be stuck in a meaningless pit of a life with no chance of random dance parties at 2am or quote boards with phrases such as, "You blazin' hussie!" There would be no Sunday roomie dinners, no gruesome hikes to ridiculously tall mountain summits (ex: Mt. Timp), no late night chats about boys, no chick-flick nights, no dressing up in crazy clothes and taking pictures that will later be used as blackmail, none of the above. Like I said; a meaningless pit of an existence.

I am grateful for my friends. They are the coolest, funniest, and most beautiful girls in the ENTIRE world. Don't even try and debate this fact with me because I will win. Ashley, Alyssa, and Katherine are thebomb.com, hands down. They will kick your butts in any sport, climb higher on any rock-face surface, and know exactly what to say when you need to hear something. I'm so glad they are there for me. I'd do anything for them. (Katherine...I'll have that body moved for you sometime this week. Oh, and the bag of money is in unmarked bags in the alley by the Malt Shoppe.)

So here's to good times! A shout out to my girls! Love you guys!

At the summit of Mt. Timp

Note to self: Less Tequila

Roomie Dinners (Disclaimer: Morgan is not a roomie)

Candid shot of us looking happy :D