I kid you not pretty, they sell corn on the streets here. Gosh, everything makes me think of you
With you, is this real life?
We always succeed. Kidding!
No, but seriously, fuck the leap year.
"Oh my gosh, I LOVE San Francisco. When you go, you have to check out Ghirardelli Square!"
You’re telling me.
I could watch you dance for hours.
I never even dreamed I’d sea a sea otter. With you.
One ocean. One thousand ninety-four hours. Give or take a few.
Lord only knows how much I miss you.
Fuck distance, pretty girl, I miss you like crazy.