"I just want you for my own.
More than you could ever know.
Make my wish come true..."
-Mariah Carey.
Early mornings. Sausage and donuts breakfast. Destroying Christmas wrap. Board games. Lincoln-Kennedy assassination discussion. Holiday texts. Hot apple cider. Odd stocking stuffers. LOVE ACTUALLY. (That one is very important, FYI.)
Most importantly, this happened. Quick description: I'm going down a hill at about 20 mph with a faulty bike brake and no helmet. Getting all crazy on Christmas.
Merry Christmas to all.
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