Lily and I go WAY back. When my family moved into this neighborhood, Lily was the first person I met. I think I was four or five at the time that I was playing in my backyard and the gate swung open and she came strolling in asking who I was and where the previous owner’s went. Apparently there was a girl that lived here that was her friend.
After like 30-seconds we became best friends, and it didn’t hurt that she literally lived one door down. Our folks also became really great friends and dinner together in the backyard was pretty much a weekly thing.
Fast forward a whole lot of years and we’re seniors in high school about to graduate and we found ourselves in the – totally ridiculous, now that I look back on it – PLUR Brigade. Seriously, we were those annoying af rave chicks that dressed up like crazy and went to every damn show and snuck in and talked dudes into buying us drugs and drinks and all of that starting when we were like 13.