I am getting this old that I forget that Fred and T-Lo were originally my classmates. Despite awkward teen years and unnecessary everyday struggle, I had pretty amazing secondary school class (sorry Fred, the upper secondary one sucked).
Straight five years in a row I had a same deskmate. My strength, my support, my super power, my Maris. I mean, the relationship was not at all unilateral, it was a beautiful symbiosis.
Now previous month, T-Lo and I went to visit Maris
on the hottest day in 2020.
This is us now, strong independent women:
Back in 2006 our biggest fears were surprise math tests
and biggest joy was free dental care:
The day was so hot that I sweat as much as I did when I was 14:
Khaleesis on dragon eggs:
Kusti and his bitches:
Before (like us before our first relationship):
After (like us after our first break-up):
So warm that the tongues were out:
We have known each other 20 years, but we still look like 19.
You do the math:
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