I know we just hung out, but I wanted to send you a quick note to tell you how grateful I am that you’re in my life.
I don’t know what I’d do without you. Just last week, when Rage and I were getting really upset about the state of the world, women’s rights (or lack thereof), patriarchy, and all that other bullshit, in you waltzed at the perfect time. I loved our brainstorming session about what we could possibly do about those things. It was also really thoughtful for you to bring Hope along. They always lift my spirits. Please let Hope know they’re always welcome in my home.
I was thinking, you’re probably one of my closest friends, if not the closest. It’s like the more we hang out, the more of you I want in my life. I hardly ever get sick of you. Well… ok, you know I like my sleep.
Speaking of sleep though, it’s like you and I are so connected though that you even show up in my dreams. Have you ever wondered if we’re soul mates? Not the romantic kind. But like our souls made some sort of pact before this life that we would support each other and be there for each other?
Kind of fun to think about. I suppose that’s why you and I get along so well. We love thinking about things. And we also love doing things. Yeah, half the time we don’t really know what we’re doing. We’ve had to abandon a lot of projects, but we’ve also accomplished some pretty incredible shit together.
It’s exciting to think what unknown adventures lay ahead for us.
Well anyways, this was supposed to be a short note. Just wanted to say you are dearly dearly loved and cherished.