Day FiftyTwo.

I love how we cuddle, and look up sex tips, and have tickle fights, and do massages, and eat rocky road ice cream, and cantalope, and oranges, and gossip, and listen to cute songs on youtube, and pretend that our popsicle is karen's boyfriend's little friend, and how both of you say silly things like "I don't like how it smells like worms outside!", and how one of you is a germaphobe, and how you say silly words like festering, and how we all get all red after like less than one shot,

And just how great it is to have such amazing friends. (L)