I'm a lil biased when it comes to my friends. I think that they are all beautiful. But clearly you can see that this one speaks for herself. Megan is my best...whom I met on the first day of high school. We got in mad trouble because we drew a caricature of our teacher as a spider on a class project. Best fashion memories...me arguing that Megan was all goth when we commenced, her insisting harem pants were the shit after 3 years in China circa 2004, and us both being O.K. with buying identical pieces at the exact same time. Something I refuse to do with anyone else. She will always understand me and I will always mirror back.
I love you girl
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