fashion advice whenever i need it.
squealing conversations about boys.
being able to just throw my rappers on the floor.
having someone always up at 4am.
always having tons of people around.
the mickey mouse tv.
random diner trips.
watching other people playing video games.
our posse intimidating the shit out of ugly girls on the mall (and every other part of campus).
my giant tub of vaseline.
painting all night.
the morning after a party, with everyone trading stories about the night before.
dancing. all the time. specifically tap.
not feeling like a fucking weirdo.
everyone! everyone! everyone!
I propose the biggest party ever when we get back.