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Dear Future Husband,

I can’t wait to meet you. It’s 6:44am right now and I’m going on the AIDS walk today. I woke up extra early to make sure my parents didn’t leave for work without me.

I hope you are really cool. I hope you can tolerate my awkward sense of humor and I hope we have the same taste in music. I don’t care if you don’t look like Jim Morrison, but you’re probably gonna have to put up with a few posters of him in our house. I hope you’re musically talented. I’ve been playing the violin since I was four and it would be great to be able to connect with each other through music! wow that was so lame and corny…who am I? 

Now it’s 6:49. I got a haircut yesterday. I kinda regret it. 

I’m listening to Stevie Wonder.

I wish I could play the saxophone :( I know how it works and stuff cause my little brother plays but jazz training would be nice. I would probably play Tequila everyday of my life.

6:51

I’ve gotta go get ready to leave now.

See you in a while I guess.

-ATHENA