Yesterday I received the worst news, a drunk driver so selfishly took the life of one of my best friends growing up and 3 others.
It’s impossible for me to describe how much this girl helped me with all of my issues feeling like I wasn’t shit with my mental illnesses. She was always there for me, since the beginning of me going to shows until she was taken from us.
I’ll always remember us staying up all night facetiming every day, dreaming about our futures. You were so excited to become a MUA and help artists with managing, I saw you grow as a person. We went a year without talking and then reconnected like it was only a day missed. You could make me smile or laugh however i was feeling, you cared about everybody and didn’t judge them. I appreciate and admire you and your friendship so much, I love you Alina. RIP.
I’ll make you proud, I fucking swear.