To My Sister

She is my beauty.
The one whose eyes sparkle like the most crystalline lake,
the one who's smile and laugh makes me smile in return.
She is the one whom I call friend, whom I call sister,
the one who will always and forever be my one true girlfriend.
She is the one that stuck with me through it all,
who was once just an acquaintance, but as luck have it,
turned into my bestest girlfriend in the world.
She was the one I fleetingly met at Dave and Busters...
The one who wanted to sneak away at Point to have a smoke,
and bitch about the coaster freaks we called "ours".
She was the one who I could relate to more than a little,
the one I could turn to in times of crisis more than a lot!
She is the girl, the woman that I could hold endless conversations with,
over cheap red wine and cheap, fruit-flavored cigars on my balcony.
The one to watch Nip/Tuck with, and eat stinky cheese with by the hunk.
She is the one whom I could make my journal, as I have told her everything,
and anything,
that I had ever felt, thought or said.
She is my bestest girlfriend, my favoritest (and only) sister,
she is My Stephy, and I love her to death...

And in this blog, I just want to say that I miss her to pieces already, but I am so proud and happy for her that she is doing what she wants to do. It's hard to say TA-TA to my sister, but we'll see each other over the course of the year, and Turkey Day is a tradition!!

I love you Stephy, and am going to miss you like whoa!! Nip/Tuck! Who left the toilet seat up?! Smoke it like a blunt!!! I love you!!!