Yeah, so Emma wouldn't post anything, so I made her let me do it.
So ... yeah.
It's Halloween. And we're sitting together, collectively having not a single life between the two of us.
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| Our awkward little trio |
5 hours later ......
I didn't mean to wait, but it happened. Deal with it.So we had the greatest night ... We went trick-or-treating and stuff. Yeah, it was great. She was our mom. You know, since that's totally normal and everything.
I have no idea what to write. I told her I was going to post something on her blog, but I have no idea what to write. Screw life.
When looking through our friendship on facebook for inspiration or something to write about, I found this ....
My dearest Emma,
It has recently come to my attention that I have a deep, burning passion inside of me that yearns for you. I realized that my creepy, yet loving, obsession with you is irrevocable. Your beautiful hair and your beautiful eyes just melt my soul. Your humor hurts my insides, but not in the way that hot ramen noodles do; it is a good hurt, one that I enjoy. I long for you and your friendship. I want you, Emma Timms. I want you day in and day out. I know that we will never be able to take advantage of our love for each other, but I still want you to know. I love you. I want you. I need you.
Love always,
Lizzie Griffith♥
^^ k.immakreep ^^
So she doesn't know that I'm going to do this, but it's happening it anyway.
10 Reasons Why I love Emma Malin Timms, by Lizzie Griffith
- She's hilarious. I don't think I've ever had a single conversation with Emma that did not leave me dying of laughter. Even when I'm pissed off and ready to set someone on fire, she can always make me laugh and get my mind off of it.
- She's beautiful. Inside and out. But really. She doesn't even realize how beautiful she truly is.
- She's amazing. It doesn't matter what's going on in my life or what type of crap is going down, she's always there for me to make me feel better.
- She's one of my best friends. I think this one is pretty self-explanatory ...
- She's my girlfriend. We're lesbians. That's pretty much it.
- She's a sweetheart. I don't even know how she does it. She always puts everyone else first and never complains about it.
- She's fun. I've never been bored for a single second that I've spent with Emma. I don't think it's even possible. Really. It's not.
- She's creative. She's an amazing artist, if you didn't already know. I love creativity. Probably because I have none.
- She has the best stories. I'm not even sure how it's possible, but her stories are always interesting and funny.
- Because she's just Emma Malin Timms. If you don't know why this is awesome ... well, you should probably just find out.
Just for the record, while I was texting someone about this, I accidentally texted Emma about it instead of the person I meant to. Awk. My life, right there for all to see.
I love Emma too much for words. I'm pretty sure people would think we were lesbian for each other if they didn't know better. (We're not, by the way.)
By the way, I'm Lizzie Griffith, the Lizziesapien, apparently the most annoying motivator in the world, according to Emma. Whatever you choose to call me, I can deal.
I think I've pretty much ran out of creative juice for one night. Okay, that is all. I will hack her blog at some other point to profess my love for her again. Just wait, it's coming.
So Emma, this is for you, my dear. I love you more than you understand.
Happy Hallowiener. And no-shave November begins tomorrow. Just a friendly reminder.


