remember that year you taught me how to be an editor?
remember the time we sat in the parking lot at church's chicken and laughed until we couldn't breathe anymore?
remember how the love seat was just the perfect size for two Perry endings? (or neverendings in our case *wink)
remember when you wouldn't let me give up on music? paid my way to california and said you were my biggest fan?
remember how with us it's just so easy, like best friends?
i'm gonna miss the cuss outta you when i leave.
thanks for taking me in this year. it was perfect, i suppose.
like the way God's gifts always are.
