Dear Jenna,
You are one of those folks that just drifted into my life. I am unsure when exactly I became aware of you being around, but when I did I think you had been around long enough that I don’t think we were strangers to one another.
The first thing that pops into my head about you is helping you move, and how weird it is to meet someones dad. A strange thing really, how often do you meet someone’s dad. You may know the person but seeing one of the ways they came into being puts an odd perspective on things. In any case from what I remember it was a pleasant experience, especially since I was aiding someone in freeing themselves of kalamazoo…I think I got paid as well, which is something that never happens when I help someone move.
You are also one of those people I almost exclusively see at parties. I don’t go to them often, but everytime I do I see you there. It is nice knowing this as my social anxiety would probably kill me otherwise. Not saying you go to a lot of parties, just saying that the ones that are “meaningful” enough for me to go you are there…and stuff.
As far as our FB friendship goes, I do pay attention when you post something, which is pretty infrequently and assume by and large that you are doing well from said posts. In any case I am sure we will both live just fine without our FB junk and random pointless chatterings.
Today was a great day, but tomorrow our FBfriendship will end,
Curt
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