Yah. Wanna know what else is really cool? Getting halfway into your bike ride, looking up at the sky and realizing it's about to pour, deciding to be stubborn and finish the ride anyway, and end up half-melted with a pile of sopped clothes and puddles in sneakers.
The point is, I miss you. And will see you soon. For lots and lots of quality you and me (and probably many others) time.
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The point is, I miss you. And will see you soon. For lots and lots of quality you and me (and probably many others) time.
Sigh. That sounds oh-so-noce.
Love you, darlin.
~Dusty
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