June 17, 2008 at 5:45 p.m.
Gone Gone Gone.
I don't really know when I realized that Stace is gone. She still here on Earth (unlike Puke Deluc) but she isn't and will never be that vivacious, outrageous best friend that I knew and once had. Everyone says she was their best friend but she let everyone knew that I was actually her best friend.
She is no longer my best friend and I'm no longer hers. She rots in Gloucester with dumb ass Papelbon, blowin lines and bitching to everyone. About everything. Those funny moments we have now are washed away with her unsatisfied facial expression a couple of minutes later. I don't wanna say I want her back so bad cause that's just so cliche, like omg I miss her I need her blah blah blah stare out into the ocean.
I just wish she didn't think that everything in life is here to ruin hers.
You can definitely say that this summer has been pretty uneventful. Oh and mark this day: I broke the first piece I ever bought. Ironically, I bought it with her. In New York City.