
God, really, it’s not funny anymore. You can turn the A/C off now.
Being cooped up from the cold weather has led this rather unexpected side-effect of encouraging the most profoundly revisionist, romanticized pining for last July, the kind that makes you listen to a five song cycle of various covers of Don Henley’s “Boys of Summer” on repeat for hours at a time.






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Nice allusion. Now I’ll have “don’t look back, you can never look back” in my head all night and I’ll go all nostalgic. Perfect for your arrival tomorrow. Then we can get all nostalgic together. See you soon.
hahaha….stop being a little girl…