I've been having trouble grasping the concept behind so many people lately. Occationally my brian switches into analytical mode, and I feel as if i'm living inside of a novel. My thoughts develop as if I'm trying to describe a person or situation to someone who cannot see it, who very well has never come in contact with this world at all
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P.S. My roommate and I keep duct tape, scrabble, and our mail in the refrigerator now. Mostly, I just like reminding myself of you everytime I want yogurt.
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I miss you to death, dear. I feel as if I haven't spoken or seen you in forever (last time you were over I was in another world) and I miss having you around. I can't wait until you come home. Feanie (the popsicle) and I are anxiously awaiting your arival. (When is that, by the way?)
Have a beautiful time taking your finals (I know I did!)
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