Kristine

So this entry is completely dedicated to Kristine, my sister. We're not really siblings, but we're related somehow. We've known each other since birth, and hung out forever. We were little brats together, hanging around just raising hell and having a blast! We never gave a shit about anything but exactly what we wanted to, and that's how we liked it. We discovered new things always together, always as exciting as ever. We've spent countless nights together as children, and I remember some of them still. Things change as they always do. Well, basically school happened, and the responsibility of the world began. The further we got the more we fell apart to new friends and new feelings. Some years went by with almost nothing more than memories between us. Somehow things changed again and her new friends were now my friends as well, and we started to hang out again. Still not as much as we should, but now and then. Now, the last one to two years that growing up has somewhat come to an end... We just both said fuck it, and went on with hanging out and just screwing the world together. We've been through hell and back, and we're still going strong, that's what family's about.  We've shared everything together, laughter, tears, hangovers haha, and so much more. The point is that we have a bond that runs blood deep, we always find each other again eventually, and though not always as much as hoped for, it's more than something. Jeg elsker deg Kristine! selv om du av og til er et litt tarda problembarn :) Har du alltid vært.