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My Valentine(s)

By now, you guys are pretty well-acquainted with my roommate Cassandra,
and know that we spend almost every waking second together.
You guys probably also recognize Lauren,
mostly because I do absolutely everything with her.

I've also mentioned my other best friends at school - Karen and Kylie,
but they aren't as willing to take photos, so... here - get re-acquainted!




(Cassandra couldn't make it due to softball... athlete problems, we've all been there.
Just kidding, I've never been there.)






Together, we polished off food (it was a lot more than just that bomb-diggity flatbread),
and finished off every last bite of those three huge pizookies.
Afterwards, we indulged in some photo booth fun at the movie theater,
and watched Safe Haven, which was really good, 
but a lot more dramatic and scary than we expected. 

For my future boyfriend/husband:
if you could...

  • be my other half, my soul mate, my sit-in-the-car-on-our-way-to-our-next-big-adventure-while-talking-about-nothing-and-everything-at-the-exact-same-time partner-in-crime, the yin to my yang, my I-get-you-and-accept-you-no-matter-what person, the one with whom more than anyone in the world I can simply be totally myself with, the person who may know me better than I know myself, like Cassandra,
  • be the person who shares my most loved interests, who is the sense and sensibility to my all-over-the-place-don't-really-know-what-I'm-doing chaos, the person who will come to me no questions asked from fifty miles away if I so much as ask, who I'm constantly planning the future with, and the person who will never ever judge me at all no matter what I say or do because she just gets me, like Lauren,
  • be as fiercely loyal and good-hearted to the core, the person with whom I can argue for hours but who I know without a doubt has my best interests at heart, who encourages me and supports my every decision if I sincerely believe it's the right one, and who puts up with my obnoxious tendencies with not much more than inner commentary and a couple of eyerolls like Karen,
  • and be the person who I can tell absolutely everything to under any circumstances, who can give me sound (and practical) advice always, who is unfailingly calm when I start freaking out, who I trust will protect me from any harm, and who I can spend two hours just chilling in a room watching TV with but then have the most insane, fun times with just hours later like Kylie...


then without a doubt in my mind,
I'd be the luckiest girl in the world.