My boys...well really girls.

For some reason me and my best friends call each other boy friends but pronounced boyfrens.  I think it is because we act more like the male species than the female when we are around each other.  Every month we have our ling ling night (which consists of us getting together and eating a lot of food).  Since I have moved away, ling ling night has still gone on but obviously not been as fun, wholesome, or...I'll stick with wholesome.  So on Thursday we had our ling ling night which holds me over until I see my boys all together again.  Somehow I weaseled my way into this group of friends and I am not quite sure how I did but I thank the heavens I didn't get voted out.  The 5 of them-excluding me-were all real good friends in high school and I came into the picture in college (even though we all went to the same high school....I was just in the lame 01' class).  

So with a six pack of Dr. Pepper and two large Chicago Connection pizza's with tomatoes on the side, we ventured to Holly's house to ling.  The highlights of the night include but are not limited to: Bagock, Heather gagging twice (once with the rotten strawberry, second after biting my hair), Barbara Walters impressions, dibble dups...they always make an appearance and I am not sure why, looking at the pictures we just took....Heather's priceless face

(I am sorry Hep, it was too bloody good) We were in silent giggles for a good 5 seconds on this picture.  Also, slow claps and breaking, facebook stalking, southern accents with lisps, Holly dancing, and much more.  The most fun part is just being together as a bunch of friends that just get each other.  I love you guys more than Heather hates Martha Stewart.  And that is saying something.  The one bummer of the night was not having our Kristie with us.  She is also an outcast like me and lives in Colorado.  I sure do love that chester.

I love pictures by the hearth.

Beautiful Bentlee and her mom-and also a self portrait gone wrong.  We couldn't stop laughing about my creepy eye.

Tender cheek touch.

I know Lester that I am copying you but you're just gonna have to deal.  This is Kristen.  I think it is appropriate because we kinda look alike and I have heard act alike.  People get us confused and sometimes think that Zac and I got divorced because they see this Kristen with her boyfriend (her true boyfriend, not us boyfrens) at the store.  We have recently (I would say in the past two years) become I would consider really good friends and I am so glad because she is one of my favorites.  She can make me laugh at the drop of a dime.

Oh sweet Chelsea how I love you so.  Chelsea is a super role model for me and I admire her so much.  She has the sweetest little family and the love for them is written all over her.  I say a lot that I hope I am a mom like Chelsea.  Plus she is a babe.  I am so glad we have become closer over the years Chep.

Heather is one of the most genuine friends I have eEEEever had.  We have had a crap load of fun over the years.  Heather is one of the wittiest (I almost put whitest on accident) people in the world and I always laugh when we talk or even text for that matter.  I love how you luge.

Holly is the one that just plain gets me.  She is more dear to me than deer jerky thats for sure.  We have done some of the most fun/crazy/best stuff ever!  I miss Holly a lot and I am trying to get her over her fear of flying so she will come visit me and we can joust, and play tennis in skirts, and then drink 6 amps.  When this is all over I think we should get an apartment together. 

And how could I ever leave out my Kristie-even though she wasn't at this last ling.  Kristie is the reason I am friends with the above mentioned five beauties.  She is the one that reached out to me when I was in such dire need of good friends.  I love this picture because it defines us.  Getting ready to go boating, camera, back pack of food, extra towels, I am sure rubberbands for her braces, and that look in our eyes that tells you we probably got 3 hours of sleep the night before.  I love Kristie and her hippie ways.  

Thus ends my blog about my best friends.  I love them so much and I miss them dearly.  I am glad we all blog (minus Kristie....I think she just barley got a cell phone right?) and I love that we leave such idiotic comments for each other.  Makes my day!