O, Glorious! Hills and trees and snows from the underbelly of the clouds! (It is real, isn't it, Jimmy?)
I promise absolutely to come and visit you--and perhaps I will even cart along some old red sled to accompany you while you go skiing--whenever it is that I decide to come to Portland to rub noses with my College-Love. (O, Jealous Reed.)
And it should be soon! So very soon! At least before May! (And hopefully, before April!) Never fear, Proud Olympian!
Your Michigan-Obsessed Seeker of the Doppelganger, Jessi.
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O, Glorious!
Hills and trees and snows from the underbelly of the clouds! (It is real, isn't it, Jimmy?)
I promise absolutely to come and visit you--and perhaps I will even cart along some old red sled to accompany you while you go skiing--whenever it is that I decide to come to Portland to rub noses with my College-Love. (O, Jealous Reed.)
And it should be soon!
So very soon!
At least before May!
(And hopefully, before April!)
Never fear, Proud Olympian!
Your Michigan-Obsessed
Seeker of the Doppelganger,
Jessi.
jimmy. you suck.
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