My hair was still grown-for-graduation long and I wore my then-obscure John Mayer shirt. A friend remarked that the guy with short dark hair reminded her of me, "only in male form." Our group sang along to Phil Collins and U2 covers before I blanked on the words to my favorite song. We later moved to a townhouse where I played flipcup with Schmirnoff Ras and Sprite and realized I had a bit of a playful crush.
It doesn't surprise me in the least that it's been three years since. In truth, it feels as if it was much longer ago than that.
4.30.2005
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I believe I was aforementioned friend! Even if I wasn't, I thought it lots! That was one of the best nights of the year... and you did everything beautifully for it! I'll call you tomorrow.
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