Dear Adam Young,
I have to admit that the last time I saw you in concert, I was a little weirded out.
I adore you.
But I was weirded out nontheless.
Well here I am 2 years later, and I'm ready to see you again tonight.
Don't disappoint me.
Dear Harry, Ron, Hermione, and every other bad-ace HP character from my childhood,
I'll see you tomorrow.
Most epic night of my life?
PROBABLY
So dapper. ILU bbyz!!!!
Dear bff,
We will be reunited in 2 weeks. Kill me with joy.
Dear Arizona,
I really miss my hot early morning workouts with you.
What I wouldn't do to ride my bike through the desert right now.....
Dear pool at 24hourfitness,
I hope you are enjoying my frequent visits. Because I'm sort of addicted right now.
All I want to do is smell like chlorine, all the time.
Is that too much to ask?!
Dear sleep,
I'm not going to be seeing much of you until Saturday night.
I hope you can forgive me.
Also, pretty sure my nickname until then is going to be "walking dead".
Awesome.
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Dear Cousin Brooke,
Don't forget my reception on Saturday!
-Ben
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