Don’t think I’d ever forget about you. You’re finally 18 and I still don’t think I, or the world for that matter, is ready for it. You’re grown and there’s nothing I can do about that. I guess you’re my not so little sister now but as always I still love you the same; unconditionally. When we fight, even if and when you tell me you hate me, I never love you any less. You’re a firecracker with a short fuse but you still have a golden heart. Happy birthday little one.
Every thug needs a lady. I need you like fire needs oxygen. I could sit and quote songs all day and still come up short on expressing what it is you mean to me. In the end I’m just so happy after all this time to be spending one birthday after the other with you. We’ve got a story, and it’s wasn’t all sunshine and roses, but I love you with my whole heart. And I know the rest of our story is a happy ending. Happy birthday, perfect.
"This is a day when all Americans from every walk of life unite in our resolve for justice and peace. America has stood down enemies before, and we will do so this time. None of us will ever forget this day. Yet, we go forward to defend freedom and all that is good and just in our world." - George W. Bush
I don’t think I’ve ever fully illustrated how much your friendship means to me. In my eyes you’re truly one of absolute best friends who I wish I just had more time to be around, especially with my life getting busier by the day. It’s hectic but I don’t forget about you and I’m a pretty fortunate person to have been around the personality (which I tried to display the range of in these pictures a bit, haha) that you bring forth. You’re a great dude and I hope Philly treats you well. I love you and I’ll miss you, Ryan. @alfuckingbundy