I Want To Meet You In Real Life

And I am. Oh my God, I finally am!!! You may be 16 years my senior but we have the greatest connection. Sometimes it's boggling how fond you are of me, given that there are so many people your age out there that you could befriend in as close and mentally intimate a way that you have with me, and yet you still decide to stick by me and call me Bestie. We've spent two years living seven hours and one state away, and now we finally FINALLY will meet. I don't know how I'm gonna wait until Labor Day weekend, but alas, we're all confined to the cage that is chronology, so wait I must... But it will be soon, and I can imagine that one or both of our spines are going to snap in half from the bear hug we give each other.