Emma, My best friend. (The girl with the cup on her head.) I’ve been through my share of “Best friends” and believe me they turned out pretty shit. But I know Emma is my true best friend. Because we only have each other. And if we’re annoyed at each other we get over it. Because we need each other. 

Over looking the bad because you know you can see good. That’s friendship.  

These are some of our worst photos. That’s why they are the best. Because we’re being ourselves. Doing what we do best. Absolutely random shit.