“I knew it the first of the summer, I knew it the same at the end, That you and your love were plighted, But couldn't you be my friend?” FirstsEndsSadnessSadSummerMy Friends Book:Leafs On An Idle Breeze - My Inspirational Poems (Annotated Edition) Source: Leafs On An Idle Breeze - My Inspirational Poems (Annotated Edition)
“I did a really fun orange nail polish with my friend Deborah Lippmann. All of her nail polishes are named after songs so we called this one "Lara's Theme" which is really cute. It's a bright orange which is really good for summer or cheering yourself up in winter.” SongFunSummerMy FriendsWinterCuteThemeCheerNailsOrangePolishNail PolishReally Cute Author:Lara Stone
“There have been so many times where I thought I put on enough sunscreen but actually didn't. As a result, I'd get unbelievable tan lines. Of course in Florida it was expected, but now looking back at pictures, I think I spent an entire summer at the beach with my friends looking like a tomato. A bright shade of red.” ThinkingHas BeensEnoughCoursesLinesResultsSummerMy FriendsRedExpectedBeachShadeLooking BackFloridaUnbelievableTomatoesSunscreen Author:Brittany Snow
“Like Summer Sisters comforted me just because I was like, okay things I've seen with my own eyes are not so terrible, and even though I knew adult gay people and had absolutely no issue with it. And I just couldn't articulate what made me so uncomfortable about the space that I shared with my friends becoming a sexual space. And it was very healing for me to read that, and feel like it was a part of other friendships, even fictional friendships I admire.” PeopleFeelsMadeEyeMy OwnSpaceHealingIssuesBecomingTerribleGaySummerMy FriendsAdultsOkayAdmireUncomfortableGay People Author:Lena Dunham
“I have a lot of nice Italian winter clothes that make me look like a sophisticated Lebanese professor, so my friend Robert and I go around pretending to be experts in Arabic politics. It doesn't work in the summer though. I don't have the right clothes.” LooksNiceSummerClothesMy FriendsWinterExpertsItalianPretendingProfessorsSophisticatedLebanese Author:Alexei Sayle
“And it seemed to me that there were fires Flying till dawn without number And I never found out things-those Strange eyes of his-what colour? Everything trembling and singing and Were you my enemy or my friend, Winter was it or summer?” EyeFoundNumbersEnemyFireStrangeSummerSingingMy FriendsWinterFlyingDawnColourTrembling Author:Anna Akhmatova