Our relationship was unique and I enjoyed every bit of it. She was MEAN, but in a caring way. She obsessed over my existence. She enjoyed hearing about my hyper fixations and she thought it was cool whenever I spoke about it. She suffered a lot mentally and I made sure I gave her lots of care whenever she felt down. She sometimes would bring her crayola markers and she would draw on my legs so that I can look like a thug with cute tattoos. She would bite my face becuz she liked how chunky my face looked and I accused her of being on bath salts lol! We just had so much fun together. The way I met her was pretty weird. Her younger sis had class with me but we never talked yet her older sis (in drawing) saw me and thought I looked cool to hang with so we would hang out every after school cuz she didn’t go to the school I went to.

This June was her 9th anniversary of her passing and I really miss her..

on a lighter note, last panel is a refrence to when she and my HS friends would call me Tina from Bob's Burgers back when the show was brand new becuz I looked and acted like her :) haha