The tempest of my thoughts, contained in a simple page.

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Dear Girl With the Colorful Laugh,

Little did I know how much we had in common!

Our mutual misfortune for having liked the most inconvenient guys. Our love of leather boots and scarves. Our taste for antiquities and hipster bands that play in bookstores.

My heart leaped into my throat when you said what I'd been thinking for weeks about a certain someone.

I love that you didn't even mind when I got so into my monologue about blogging and musical instruments that we missed not one, but three turns to get to my house. In fact, it was probably the most hilarious part of the drive.

I was serious about that venture to the second floor of that bookstore downtown, and I know you were too.

This will not be the last of our adventures.

And I can already predict several winks from across the room within the next few days pertaining to our ever-growing volume of inside jokes and secrets.


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