Pashmina: my second favourite word. The first one is obvious.
I love my friends. I love that they are born and have birthdays, and that we eat 700 dollars worth of sushi and take over entire sushi bars, and make friends with the elderly and sing numerous rounds of happy birthday (the last one being the slowest and most drawn out happy birthday song ever). Of course their were michael scott harmonies. There were quail egg/octopus shots involved, lingering at bowling allies, pashmina's and what i like to call "iPhone text races"...where people try to challenge me at typing John 3:16 via text with one finger, I am still the champion. What can I say...I'm fast. Good times all the times.
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