So, in the spirit of Thanksgiving (or that one meal before the motherfucking Pilgrims fucked the American Indians over), and because I had a long and lonely night and could use some reminders for my own sake, as well, I present
A partial list of things I’m thankful for, today:
Warm sweaters on cold mornings. Unexpected voicemails from good friends
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Wait wait wait, "Dar" as in Dar Williams? Because I fucking love her. I always cry over "The Babysitter's Here" and "When I Was a Boy" and "Iowa" and, of course, "February".
So, what's up with you and your newfound skirt-chasing habits, yo? (I always, always knew better. Can I say now that I told you so? Can you be out at Bryn Mawr or--ah, how are you in general, really? It's been a while.)
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Sophie loves you, darling. And I know I do.
And I'll see you in like five minutes, I hope!
I still have a lot to say, but ah, I love you, okay? And that's always worth it. Yesterday was for the better, you know; I'm just sorry it didn't come sooner.
<3.
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I still don't know that Sophie loves me, but it doesn't matter, does it? I mean, so long as you do. (I wasn't lying about Tay Hanson; as Megan would say in her not-SO-lame cheer: "You're the one that I a-dore!!")
No more apologies, now; I just hope that everything works out okay in the end. Until then (and after), I'm here, always, always loving you.
And we have tomorrow night tonight, so. Happy today!! I love you I love you I love you.
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