Thank you Tina.
For being my friend. For writing a song with me. For eating French Toast with me. For loving David Archuleta with me. For taking me to Ella's house. For leaving your icecream wrapper on my seat. For locking me in the bathroom. For telling me to put the slurpee cup's "wherever's best". For praying with me. For being bizare enough to handle me. For letting me in. For stealing sweats. For listening. For telling your silly stories. For crying in front of me. For not sliding of off the road.
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Thank you Tina.
