Today is one of my best friends birthdays. She looks really shit in that photo, but I don’t care cos it was her 18th, the last birthday I got to celebrate with her. Today she should be 20.
I wish I was home to do something for her. I feel horrible that I’m not, that I can’t give her any flowers or a card. Or even see her family. But I guess I know, that she’ll be up there already having a drink, and it’s still AM.
I wish she were here to create more memories together. I miss her everything day.
I love you Angela.
