See those Girls over there making Idiots of Themselves?- That's Us.

Cheyenna is one of my two best friends.

People have been forced to put up with our crazy antics since back in elementary. Somehow we manage to make even the most boring things fun. You know those inside jokes that annoy the heck out of you if your not in on them? We have lots of those.

We mark time less by the months and days of the week and more the wild adventures we create for ourselves.

We're in high-school. We need something to liven the party.

If you, Cheyenna, and myself, ever happened to be in the middle of a conversation and we began holding our breath, BE INSULTED. When people annoy us, we hold our breath with the hopes of passing out. ( The funniest part is seeing people who have no idea what we are doing join in.)

 

If your standing next to us in line at the grocery store and you watch us put our hands over our mouths and say, "CCccrrr- Do you read me? Over." Don't be alarmed. We're playing walkie-talkies. ( Duh..)

 

If you ever play any board game with us, conceal your suprise when we explain to you how when we play Scrabble, we allow one chance to search for specific tiles and look at eachother's letters. ( The fear that rushes through you when for that split-second you think you've been playing it wrong all these years is normal.)

 

If you happen to be listening to us mull over the concept of life, and hopes and dreams, you will have a few tear-jerking moments. ( Yeah dude, we're deep.)

 

If we begin speaking in Italian accents, you are lucky you are there to witness because, like a blue moon, those times are rare and totally awesome.

 

Chey and I always say, "If we had a show we'd..." some crazy skit. Our idols are the cast of Saturday Night Live and if we could be anything in this world, we'd be sketch-comics on the show. Whether we're teasing about politics, current news, the perils of running over deer, or helping that one kid who never stops asking questions, we've made a great skit.  We always say, "We really need to write these down!" and we should. I hope our high jinx could make others laugh as hard as it does us. But even if it didn't it would be okay. Our craziness puts rose-colored glasses on life. We know things will always be okay. We laugh hard and smile often even when things grow a little dark. No matter how crazy and loud this world gets. No matter the distance between us. We will always hear eachother out.

We have walkie-talkies.