It's cold, windy, rainy outside. The weather is like...40 degrees or something. I watch it-wind and rain and patches of cold air in my heated room bundled up in your sweatshirt. (the blue and yellow "hurley" one) you say it cost you a "pretty penny" and I always feel so special every cold night you give it to me. I washed it today (it smelled like us) and even with the heavy duty strength of my fresh smelling detergent and fabric softener, your scent still peeks out of every stitch. But I don't mind, and I know my nose doesn't either.Birth sign: Leo
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