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Jessica Darling

Friday, January 13, 2012
3:18 AM | 0 comments

Being friends with Jessica is such a delight. She's like sunshine on a rainy day. Her smile and laughter alone make life worth living. She makes me want to be a better person. And just when she's gone and I start to miss her, I find something that she's left behind and I can't help but smile. (I am seriously considering chronicling everything that she leaves behind-- it would make quite the book.)

Through some stroke of fate, serendipity, or kismet's grand design, Jess and I found each other 624 miles from the place we met almost two and a half years ago, and it was like nothing had changed. Maybe we laugh more now than we did in Economics-- maybe...

Today, we plotted our trip to Canada, and made a run out to New Hope for tarot cards, left empty-handed, and somehow wound up all over the map. Her poor car...

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