Brittanni...you can't move to Mexico...because you only live 5 minutes away and I hardly ever see you and I miss you like crazy. If you move to Mexico, that's another country...and that's really far away and then I will NEVER see you and that's not cool at all. Brittanni, you seriously have no idea how much I love you and how much you mean to me. I want you to know what you already should...I am here if you ever need me. I love you more than you could ever imagine and if you ever need anyone to talk to..you know my number. I don't have my cell right now but I think you have my house number. You have helped me out with so much shit that I can't even begin to thank you for. You're one of the few people that understands me and how I feel. The only way you're allowed to move to Mexico is....*drum roll* if I can go with you. Then we'll both be out of here but if I get a say in anything I'd just like to say that...I'd prefer to go to Cali. But seriously Brittanni, give me a call. I havn't seen you in like a month and that's illegal. We need
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come visit me over the border. we can throw desert parties.
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