We have our car! His name is Tristan. We spent most of yesterday afternoon and evening getting him registered and plated and city-stickered and insured.
I thought so too! We both got the feeling that our car is a guy, but sort of a girly guy- I mean, he's sort of purple as it is, and flashy- so Tristan seemed good.
I was at the 7:30 showing and looking out for you the whole time, but we were in the absolutely last row and probably couldn't have found you if we tried. It was so amazing though!
I swear, I am going to get over my phobia of the phone and call you this summer and we will hang out if you want to.
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Oh, did you go to the matinee?
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I swear, I am going to get over my phobia of the phone and call you this summer and we will hang out if you want to.
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-Roxy
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