happy twenty-first anniversary.

I’m glad I came to santa barbara to see you :) The weather there is really nice and your school is ridiculously prettier than mine. Lunch downtown was delicious, although the bus took it’s damn time. Your friends are really weird, but I suppose they have some of their appeal. It was nice of them to move everything to Saturday for you to hang out with me on Sunday. Sorry I freaked out after using that Amsterdam monstrosity. And another apology for winning more than you at CHUMASH (I’ve never been to an Indian reservation). Hopefully, I’ll be coming by more often. And even more hopefully, I’ll be dressing just as well as you do.

I love you, babe.

love, BABY.