My favorite people in the world are the ones who are up for it, no matter what IT is. Basketball games on Sundays, running during the week, washing cars at 7 in the morning on weekends. Do you remember the time that we dranks bud lites at the cheesecake factory when I was 19? Or the time that we took the skateboards down to the tallahassee skate park? I hung my legs over the side and watched you weave in and out of kids- it was so hot that summer. Was it just us left in town? That's how I remember it. Or the first time we met, that party in melbourn. Or the second time we met, in times square. Or the third?
Savannah, New York, Tennessee, down the street, across the atlantic. I'll see you in March and we'll be speaking a different languages but we'll both understand. It's the future, and it's nothing to be afraid of. The past was just so much fun.
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