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Apr 16, 2005 01:06

I love Sean.

He's the only one on earth who would wake up one day and decide that he'll bike 90 miles to bring me cookies...and not even call to make sure I'll be home.

It was a huge inconvenience, having to restructure my entire weekend. I was stressed out at the thought of all the study-time I'd be losing. Blah blah, stupid, mundane fretting. And then I came home, and saw him there, the silly boy who just biked 8 hours on the Interstate to bring me home-baked cookies. The fucking weirdo. I love him.
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