Biz is my college roommate who was my BFF for all of my most ridiculous moments from Carolina... in fact, she was probably participating in them. I can't begin to express how amazing this girl is and I can only say that I was so lucky to have her by my side through college.
Although I see her wayyy to infrequently, it's comforting to know that our friendship has seen us through so much of our lives that we will always be there for each other.
So here's the birfday song we sing every year to one another:
It's your birfday it's your birfday
Happy happy birfday
It's your birfday it's your birfday
Happy happy birfday
It's your birfday it's your birfday
happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy birfday to youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Below: A pic of us on her 20th birthday where we were convinced by our friend from Mexico that it was tradition to take the first bite directly out of the cake... #suckers
Freshman year: This was our place to sit and dish. Our time had only just begun. We had no idea what would happen...
Sophomore year: When the trouble really started. Alongside the boys, our Fan Club came to thrive as a group of friends who did everything together. "John Heyward brought Alicia home!"
Junior year: This was OUR spot on the quad. Every Friday in the spring we'd sit out on our corner of the quad, walk home, make some Cheerwinewine, walk back to FOFP, eat burritos, play some more, then walk home.
Senior year: This was my 22nd birthday party (White trash trailer bash). Biz was always down for a good time and would come with me anywhere. Her sweet personality fit in any crowd and I we shared some awesome fun along the way.
So happy birfday Bizzle! You're my favorite!
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