i think almost everyone who reads this knows zach so i don’t have to introduce him. haha.

this is from SIR..(obvisouly. you can tell by our name tags)..ignore my hair.. i’ve forgotten since then how greasy it looked even though i washed it that morning.. afdaoij. whatever.

anyway. zach and i fight a lot (again.. most of you probably know this).. its just what we do. we had this monstrous fight on the way home from jersey last week. i seriously thought our friendship was at its breaking points for the first time ever. but he’s my best friend. it doesn’t matter how much we fight. i know he’ll always be there for me.

i always go to him for advice. right now is one of those times. except he’s in the fucking hamptons. wtf? zach. you never check your tumblr ever and i dont even think you have internet access right now but i need my bff!

and i know i’m all over him like all the time.. but theres nothing there. nothing. i just lean on him a lot because i can. when i’m drunk, have a headache, drunk, dont feel good, drunk, tired, oh and when i’m drunk. haha. i’ve only ever had one other best friend that i’ve been close enough with emotionally and mentally that i’m comfortable being that physical with. annndd.. thats actually what i need his help with now.

so.. i need him to stop being in the hamptons like now. it’d be great. :D