I'm an emo kid, non-comforming as can be

[The Emo Song-Adam and Andrew]

ok so heres the deal: i have 7 days left before i go off to college. so for the next week im gonna make one post every night dedicated to memories and such of a particular friend. tonight is justins post.

so i really only became friends with justin this year. we had lunch together first semester. and we also sat in 'the wall' group together. and then we had first hour together all year. but the best time was independent study spanish. it was the greatest. spanish class was the highlight of my whole day. cuz basically it was an hour every day that i did zero work. me and justin sat back in the little corner roped off for all the independent study kids nd talked and laughed and drew pictures. and made glitter art and stick houses. and played guess who. and ate snacks. in fact, we did every single thing that had nothing to do with spanish. its a wonder we even passed that class cuz we never ever did our work.

me and justin have a crazy number of inside jokes. and none of them make alotta sense. but we think they are funny. when me and him have a convo, nobody knows what the heck we are talking about lol. we probably sound really dumb cuz we talk a bunch of nonsense. but it makes sense to our brains. a few of our inside jokes are morgan freeman, pony touchers, clown punching, dustin hoffman, corn, red haired witches, mr. takashima, kansas and nebraska, whores, google, crocodiles and alligators, csi, metaphors, the little men in our heads, personality disorder rangers, and soooo many more. its crazy. and hilarious. not to mention funny.

ya see, me and justin have a strange friendship. if a stranger were to listen to us talk, they would think me and justin hated each other. our standard greetings were "hey whore" or "hi slut." we constantly insulted each other. we threatened each other all the time. me and justin are completely disfunctional. dr. phil would be horrified lol. but bad names are more like terms of endearment. insults are like compliments. threats are the equivalent of wishing each other well. its just how we roll. and i wouldnt want it any other way.