This cute boy gave me his letterman's jacket, and even though this isn't the 1950's, I still feel like that is a special thing. Kind of like Winnie in Wonder Years, or Topanga in Boy Meets World. I also get to keep it for an indefinate amount of time. It's basically like we are going steady.
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Who is this chivalrous admirer of yours? Does he have a brother? Or possibly 10 roommates?
And also, didn't you just get Victoria Secret Yoga Pants?
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