Letter to my person.

Dear Jenny,

You know, when I call you Jenny I automatically start singing the song “867-5309”, really it can’t be helped. Speaking of which, the bidding is ridiculous on that now and is past $5,000, yeah you missed your chance on that one.

Anyhoo, moving on to more relevant things. Relevant things like why am I writing you an open letter on my blog today? Well Jen, I realized I have neglected to give you a birthday shout out two years in a row (January 3rd, yeah I’m way behind) and I wish I could be there to give you a big ole hug today and I can’t, so alas a blog post it will be.

In case my freaders are like “who is this Jen person you speak of?” I’ll refresh their memory. Jen is “my person.” “My person” meaning she is the person I tell everything to, and I mean everything. I mean she is the Cristina to my Meredith. We’ve known each other since sophmore year of college and could probably black mail each other with all of the crazy things we know about each other, haha.

Even more Jenness, she guest blogged for me a while back all about her main man Lebron, I went to visit her last year when I met Jordan Knight in the airport and she was ridiculously excited for me, then less than a month later in the middle of the week I went to visit her again in North Carolina to go see Wicked and be ridiculous. I haven’t seen her since October and I am so thankful for having a cell phone and gchat, haha.

an example of our ridiculousness

Anyhoo, back to my letter…..

Ummm, Jen you are awesome. You are definitely one of the best friends a girl could ask for. I mean who else would call the QVC with me or go shopping at Wal-Mart at 11:30 at night just because? Or who else would cut her own bangs when she got drunk because Ashlee Simpson’s were cute? Or who would actually get me to like some animals? And who else could I borrow super cute shoes from and give clothes to, haha?

Well obviously I could continue to talk about ridiculous things that no one else would understand but basically the point of this post is to say, you rock and one day we’ll get to spend our birthdays together again!

Oh and if we were neighbors again, I would definitely jump on your bed and still IM you from a room over. Just because I could :)

Miss you friendito,


toolfaces foreva

and one normal picture for picture’s sake, haha

happy thursday!