Floridian Reminiscences

 Jess-a-mah-cah,

You make me so happy. Sometimes it just hits me: wow, that girl is AWESOME. Not only are you one of the most intelligent people I have ever met, but you are also THE kindest person I have ever known. The compassion you show for other people astounds me. People who aren't even giving in return! You work so hard, Jess, I don't know how you do that while simultaneously trying to be sensitive to the feelings/needs of your friends and family. When I think about your character, I see someone whom I'd like to emulate. And while your character and intelligence are cool, those are not the extent of your degree of awesome.

You, my dear, made me a tumblr. You brought me to Florida. You suffer through my bitchiness, you stay with me during my emotional and psychotic mood swings, and you have always been a good friend. I was going through photos from last summer, and I obviously remembered all the memories we made. IT WAS SO FUN! Such a good way to end high school.

I hope we go more places together. Can we? I want to. Let's get an apartment together sometime, and we can play cards again and have sleeping parties and watch lots of tv and eat lots of Olive Garden. Can we? I want to. I just like to be with you Jess. I like how it's a good time just to talk to you and to listen to your stories.

 I think alls I'm trying to say is this: I miss you, bud. And I can't wait to make some more memories. And I'm so incredibly grateful for the friend you've been to me. 

Thanks, Jess.