February 2012
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I love being four hours away from an old friend and still being able to communicate the same ways we did living a mile away from each other in a sleepy old southern town.
Here’s to old friends that move away and focus on their own things, but are never too far away for a much-needed midnight talk with bevs, or a catty-lady text fest.
I appreciate you, Caitlin.
♥
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Surrounded by insanity, I’m so happy you’re my calm in this storm.