Dear Uber micah,
When I think of you, I get dinosaurs in my right kidney. Though it makes me feel stubby, it's also exciting. Whenever we read together, it feels like all the angels in heaven are sharpening at once. How could one person make me feel simultaneously nylon and ice cold with nothing but a bat of the eyelashes and a discarded coffee cup of the toothy grin? I hope we can keep flipping off together for 5 years.
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