iSmokePotter

Wally Mars: "Look at us. Running around, always rushed, always late. I guess that's why they call it the human race. What we crave most in this world is connection. For some people it happens at first site. It's when you know, you know. It's fate working its magic. And that's great for them. They get to live in a pop song; ride the express train. But that's not the way it really works. For the rest of us it's a bit less romantic. It's complicated and it's messy. It's about horrible timing and fumbled opportunities. And not being able to say what you need to say when you need to say it. At least, that's the way it was for me. "

FearTheMightyPickle

Whassup, babe ;)  I don't even know if you'll check this, but I'll write you a message here anyway.  
          Happy birthday, bro.   It's so weird to think that you were twelve when I met you and now you've just turned eighteen.  (Given, you were about to turn thirteen when I met you, but still.)  We've honestly been through so much together and you've stuck by my side this whole time and I thank you for that.  I thank God that He gave me someone like you to walk with as we both struggled for the longest time.
          We don't talk much anymore, or see each other, but you still mean a lot to me no matter what.  Being with you as you got baptized is one of my favorite memories with you, if not my absolute favorite.  You've grown so much and I feel so privileged to have seen that growth.  I love you so much<3  have a wonderful birthday, Mags.

iSmokePotter

@FearTheMightyPickle I love you so much I might have just got some tears in my eyes...you're the best you mean so much
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FearTheMightyPickle

Why, hellooooo there, Maggerton.  You better freaking check your Wattpad today, because I know you never get on here, but it's tradition to write BIRTHDAY MESSAGES ON EACH OTHER'S BIRTHDAY.  
          Anyway, I didn't write this at midnight, because I was dead tired, and I stayed up just for you so I could tell you happy birthday;D  So you're getting it now. 
          Youuuu are seriously like THE friend that I consider my 'granny' friend.  Meaning, that I feel like when we're both 80, we'll still be calling ourselves badasses, and being frickin' awesome as grandmothers.  I feel like I've known you forever, even though it's just been four years.  We never really fell out either.  We have our moments where it feels like it's not very easy to get along, but it's so weird that the next day, everything changes and we're back to normal.
          And I'll be honest with you.  Recently with you being at school, it's been kinda tough, because you're often A LOT busier than I am, or you have so much to talk about and I have absolutely NOTHING to say, because I've been at home.  I know I've been kind of a jerk lately, too.  Not being mean or rude to you, but just not really being there during our conversations. I'm sorry for that.  I feel like we're the type of people who need to see each other to keep the conversation easy, if that makes sense.  And we haven't seen each other in over a month, which is beyond annoying.
          Back to the point, you're one of the greatest friends I could ask for, even though I disagree with you literally 98.9% of the time.  But that's cool, because I think if there's one thing we can agree on/accept, it's that we're different people and that's ok.  And no matter what you do, mistakes you make, things you say, I'm not gonna give up on our friendship, because I think when people do that, it's a crappy thing to do, and you mean too much to me for me to do that.
          Anyway, have a wonderful birthday, babe, 'coz you are more than deserving of one.  I love yoo!<3
          
          Asherton

iSmokePotter

Wally Mars: "Look at us. Running around, always rushed, always late. I guess that's why they call it the human race. What we crave most in this world is connection. For some people it happens at first site. It's when you know, you know. It's fate working its magic. And that's great for them. They get to live in a pop song; ride the express train. But that's not the way it really works. For the rest of us it's a bit less romantic. It's complicated and it's messy. It's about horrible timing and fumbled opportunities. And not being able to say what you need to say when you need to say it. At least, that's the way it was for me. "