Friday, July 16, 2010

a girl named crazy

a.k.a. Krystal

And your probably wondering
is she really crazy?

Yes. Yes she is.

Here's a girl named silly.

a.k.a. Me
And, of course, I'm silly.
Just like the name.
Crazy makes me silly.
And I make her crazy.

Here's crazy and silly together.
We share everything.
Even sick stomachs.

We were born sisters.
The fancy doctors would probably tell us that's impossible.
You see, we have different mothers.

And fathers.

But our lives would prove contrary to those fancy doctor theories.
Because we grew up together.


We wore the same clothes.
We ate the same food.
We slept in the same room
(during the hundreds of sleep overs).
We fought like sisters.
And loved like sisters.

We still do.
Love each other.
With a bond no one can break.
Like. Ever.
Ok. Ok.
Maybe we're not sisters.
But we are best friends.
Best Friends Forever.
And a day.
"...a threefold cord is not quickly broken."
Ecclesiates 10:12c
I love you Krystal. I always will.


  1. the second post today that I read about friends- I think I need to post one too:)


Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year - it brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul. -Unknown