my childhood

esther elizabeth wells
i love how whenever you say something tht doesnt make sence im the only one that gets it.
and how when i tell one of my awsome as funny jokes, your the only one that laughs, even know sometimes your laughing at me.
i love the way we are mind telapathic.
and last week how we looked at each other and we both knew we were both thinking gosh did he just call me pretty
i love how we are basicly identical and how we both are obsessed with apple stickers and your george forman grill.
I love it how we only go to bunnings just to steal all the nice coloured paint samples.
and how half my wardrobe is filled with your clothes, and 3/4 of yours is filled with mine.

you are my 2nd family, and my 2nd home.
i love how you'll always love me no matter what n how you accept me being the immature .
and when we have laughing fits for absolutely no reason,
and you throw stuff at me that could kill me when im not looking, and how you punch and slap me and run and hide and make an excuse why i cant hurt you when i try and get you back.

i think its cool how you ran down the hallway in primary school when you cut my thumb. You were holding the tissues on my thumb stopping the bleeding going all over our school uniforms and the way you kept me company in sick bay when i was crying.

and i love it when you laugh you have double chins and sometimes snort, but then again that happens to me everytime i laugh, and + i sound like a man when i laugh, so what am i talking about.
we never fight, i love that about you.
even know you lock me out of your house and nearly kill me by cutting my thumb off, i still love you

its currently past 10pm and i miss you
i miss coming to your house,
i miss you coming here,
i miss our singalongs,
i miss being close with your family,
i miss playing singstar,
i miss going to school everyday to see your beautiful face,
i miss our days sitting on the oval behind that tree talking
i miss our deep and meaningfuls
i miss you burping in my face,
i miss attacking you,
i miss stealing your clothes,
i miss you staying here for 5 day sleepovers
i miss you when i have georges.
i miss you when i cook.
i miss when we couldnt be seperated,
i miss you esther

hurry up and bring on september when we can chill all holidays together.
i miss you so god damn badly.
i want one of our slleepovers like the good old days,
when we went to coles
and i got a chocolate and you got the fizzy stuff/
and we got, maltesers, starbusts, light and tangy chips,
coke, pine crush, chicken burgers, and pancakess!
aaaaaaah if we only didnt have so much homework
in june last year, we rocked cairns :)
aaaaah, you know i could never live without you!
you've been in my life since prep
even know you were a really pain in the bum back then :P
and you always loved to play on the playgrounds.
I did too.
im so tired, even know its only 10:07, but im going to bed,
you meen heaps to me, our friendship is like no other,
you are like a sister, you are my second family,
we never fight, we never have.
You have always been there for me.
Always.
Even when elena was pulling you towards her from one arm, and i was from the other. You came with me.
Yeah elena tagged along.
But that was the start of our friendship in prep.
And this friendship will be the one that lasts till forever.

i could never let you go, your an amazing bestfriend.
your beautifull, love ya ed
you better get me a job at charcol chicken “charcol chicken all things chicken laura speaking”
haha kidding you know i love you !
xxxxx bestfriends