I’ve been working on this for awhile now and I still do not know what to say.

I really do not want this to be cringy so I’ll just state some facts.

I love how you rub your hands together when you’re comfy and the concentration on your face when you’re doing your make up.

I love your joy when you see Pizza and the way you precisely put things in a bag.

I love how you are my confidence and that you always make me laugh even on dark days.

I love the way you look outside the window when we drive and how we can just experience things on our own together.

I love that we never get mad at each other and even through all the struggles we had during our journey we were more like sisters than friends.

I love how you quietly sing along to the songs making it seem like you’re just singing on your own and I love the way you look at me sometimes when it comes to an inside joke.

I love how we’re each others moms and that you already subconsciously give me my little blue bag which always lays in front of you.

I love the angry smile you have after the car gave you an electric shock and your cute dog voice.

I love how you take 20 min to paint your nails but scratch the varnish off 1 day later.

I love how you make me laugh ugly like no one else does and that you think I am funny even when no one else does.

I love how we never stop talking as even our silence speaks and I love how your room could not be cleaner but your thoughts are all over the place.

I love that you are so precise even when you pull out hair strands of your ponytails and your excitement to show me things.

I love how we work together as a team, how we help each other write the best texts and that I cook and you clean.

I love that you always find the right words and the way you move your body with the confidence you gain after we had a few drinks.

I love your cupcakes and that you always remind me of your personal space but deep down I know that you miss it incredibly much.

I love how you laugh as much about my videos as I do and your sassy voice saying „stop videoing me“

I love the way you look in my clothes and that you always get mad at me for appearing and surprising you.

Thank you for being you and for the amazing time we had.

Servus humans,

Episode 6 is already a couple of weeks ago but it was about time.

After being licked awake by this incredibly good and fresh smelling pug (who ever let him in: Monster), we decided to drive to the P E N I N S U L A  (after a long misunderstanding with lovely G, let's keep it anonymous, guys no prejudice, as she kept asking "the what").

Now who peed in their pants and why? 

To get to one of the beaches you have to walk down a tunnel. We were walking up the stairs of this mysterious tunnel when I suddenly heard someone screaming in front of Abbie.

Next thing I know is two American girls (still no prejudice people, relax) creasing after not expecting Abbie. 

"OMG I literally peed my pants. Did not expect that" *insert American accent here* "What is down there?"

"A beach."

"OMG that's wicckkeeedd"

Having experienced this amazing experience we walked up again, realising what we had done and why most of the people wore sports clothes.

Lets just say, the Dominos afterwards was well deserved and needed to keep our weight on the same level.

And that was it.

Laterzz