vodka, lime, and crying…
My best friend is better than most best friends... I'm bias. We grew up five houses apart from each other and have known each other for somewhere in the ballpark of 25 years... so she's more of a fifth sister to me. The two of us couldn't be any more different. At the moment, I'm cashing in hard on our history. Certain things have happened in my life that having someone around to help un-fuzz memories is extremely helpful. I called her up last...