so let me just say this here. i'm excited about going on a date. i love talking to you on the phone at night. i like that you think my accent is cute. i love that i already know how nice of a person you are. i love that you're actually optimistic, i feel like i never meet anyone like that anymore. i like how i smile when you text me and my roommates look at me in a sweet way, because they're rooting for you, too. and i like that you like me. okay, now tia, screw your head back on your shoulders and chill out a while, okay? don't get too excited. things don't always work out, in fact, they hardly ever do.
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