My favorite memory was of you and I driving through the sea cliff center, smoking cigarettes underaged. You blew a stop sign, and when i pointed that out you said “Stop signs are just suggestions, and i choose not to take suggestions from strangers.” Literally probably quoted that a million times. You always smelled like tons of perfume and called me pezzy. I had no idea i would miss you as much as i do, bri. The last time we hung out we were at some house party and you were showing me how to dance on a pole and having so much fun. Always. ♥ I will honor your memory by being as open minded and fun and vivacious as you were. You are missed and loved. ♥ Ps. I love you