i feel like in our past life you probably grabbed the end of my hood and kept me from floating away. but thanks. we're not going to drop your camera and so we will not have to break up, dummy. i would maybe ask how it's new but easily get distracted and talk about how the best thing about valentine's day is that it is just about love in general. i used to give candy and cards to my friends and stuff, and in high school all of us would go out for a while. and nanna always made me these special cupcakes every year even when i got way too old for them. and i love how february looks because it's right on the edge of spring with lingering touches of winter. and you would promptly call me a whimsical fuck and probably make fun of me.
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but thanks.
we're not going to drop your camera and so we will not have to break up, dummy.
i would maybe ask how it's new but easily get distracted and talk about how the best thing about valentine's day is that it is just about love in general.
i used to give candy and cards to my friends and stuff, and in high school all of us would go out for a while.
and nanna always made me these special cupcakes every year even when i got way too old for them.
and i love how february looks because it's right on the edge of spring with lingering touches of winter.
and you would promptly call me a whimsical fuck and probably make fun of me.