we play this game...sometimes (a lot)
and we play it EVERY WHERE we go.
here's how it goes you see...a sign like "tacos half off till noon"
then you take the first letter and put a word there and make a sentence, example:
t-take
a-all
c-cats
o-outside
s-skank
and so on..
yeah...it doesn't always make sense but its funny, especially with us.
so Dallas could be
D-dang
a-anybody
l-looks
l-like
a-a
s-stripper
yeah, that can sum up dallas haha no jk. she's classy.
today im just feeling oh so grateful for this blessed woman.
we've been best friends since 7th grade. but the first time i met her
she slammed her door in my face. but i forgive her..now.
so anyway, dallas with out fail can make ANYTHING the best thing EVER!
what i love about dallas is she LISTENS, holy cow this woman has some ears haha i talk and talk and talk about my boy troubles to her and after three hours i think she's dead on the other side of the phone but then she whips out all the great advice! every time i have anything to share with anyone i call her, i text her, i flag her down she is the first person i tell anything to. like i did that today when i was at the provo temple, searching for advice, answers, hope, ANYTHING, and i saw scott..well "elder laxton" and he saw me...oops. it didn't cross my mind that there would be a chance of seeing him there. but everything happens for a reason. so i searched through my black hole of a purse for my cellular device and called dallas, just because when something happens to me i have to tell someone and she is first on my speed dial but she listens and gives me some funny comment like "did he get some mish. buddies to come jump you" even though that sounds horrible it makes me laugh when i feel like crying. she does that often. she changes my out look. i've done some messed up things and felt horrible but she makes me feel better, she has this outside look that she shares w/me and then my mistakes dont seem so bad. she is never boring. where ever we go we have fun. always. thats why were usually together! we just always have the best times and she comes along w/me to go pursue my crazy ideas. like lets wake up at 6 and take taylor breakfast for his birthday on a saturday morning when you could be sleeping in but she'll say "OK!" (: how great ...even though she didn't answer her phone so i broke into her house through her kitchen window...ooh her kitchen window once during lunch at school we were at her house and we tied garbage bags around necks and jumped out her window screaming at kids making out on the hill by her house. everyday is a new memory with her. i love that she is up for anything. we pretend were really really cool sometimes, like..we rap, and seduce old mexican men while driving, and dance like were black back up dancers for ke$ha. and we make fun of our height, were both so tall, we are the replacements for the twin towers, and if we flap out legs fast enough we'll fly away but we land by simply straightening our legs cause they could touch the ground from up in the sky haha she's a heck of a catch all you boys! but you need to be the perfect man in order to have a fighting chance because she deserves the best. i just love you to death dallas and i plan on being your best friend for the rest of my life. you are beautiful, funny, SMART, witty, and thoughtful. your an incredible person inside and out.
some great times
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| xoxo |
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| Dallas has a black eye...& me...yeah... |
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| "good things come to those who wait...AND BAD THINGS COME TO THOSE WHO AREN'T HOME RIGHT NOW!!!" |
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| the beginning of "classy" |
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| summer days...back in the day. |
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| we should do our own version of "the simple life" |
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| we LOVE summer |
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| exploring a tank |
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| escaping the tank |
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| pulchritudinous our new fav. word. |
so there ya have it, dallas i'd do anything for you. thanks for being my best friend i dont know how you deal with me, your amazing and i just thought you deserved some public recognition.
stay beautiful.
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