Thank you for allowing me to become your modern music concert attendee partner in crime.
I love hitting up P-town with you.
We have fun visiting Zach and Rachel at the Creamery and having amazing ice cream.
I like holding hands with you on the overpass, and then remembering that we should stop when we get around people.
Your quirky driving amuses me.
Good thing you steal my phone and send inappropriate texts.
I love that we have the same ideas about modern music--most of which have been born at the same place. We complete each others sentences as we discuss this strange phenomenon.
I'm so glad that we invaded Todd's apartment and left him a ransom note made with magnent words.
And that you made me touch James' hair which is, in fact, fantastic.
Although I wasn't thrilled when you took that last bit of cake with the frosting. Boo.
And for showing me that Opera company. East Village something something? Right?
I love the musical discussions we tend to have.
You said it all last night when you asked why we never hung out with just us two in high school.
Clearly we are perfect for each other.
I will definitely continue to be your concert hitting other half.
Love,
Amberly
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