"put some damn pants on!"
aka leggings are not pants
do you have the kind of friends where you don't have to think before you speak when you're with them? you can talk about politics and make fart jokes only sentences apart? you can discuss hot button social issues and not be afraid to share controversial opinions? you can admit personal, embarrassing stories and don't care because you know they're going to love you anyways? the kind of friends that make your face hurt at the end of the day because you can't stop smiling and laughing?
i do.
i was too busy wiping away tears of joy to take any pictures this weekend,
but these two on an isthmus is as good as christmas
let the wedding paper-chain countdown begin!
imagine pictures of us
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strolling down state street and along the lake(s)
we're on an isthmus after all!
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splitting pitchers of spotted cow in the uw student union
that's right, in their student union.
(here)
screaming at slutty college girls across the street because they're trying to pull off leggings as regular pants in 45 degree weather
(here)
discussing ethnic wedding rituals over bottles of wine and pesto bruschetta
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snooping/stealing ipod playlists and car sing-a-longs
to artists i forgot i love until i'm with people who also really appreciate them



You make me very happy.
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