Nice.
Real, fucking nice.
You up and went and moved away this morning, leaving me all alone with the rain, the passive-aggresive hipsters and the over-priced coffee. Way to go.
Without another cranky New York Jew to stand beside me, next time you see me I'll probably have been consumed by Seattle cliches, wearing some horrible combination of stretchy skinny jeans and REI fleece, ordering a non-fat skinny mocha java no-whip bullshit from Victrola while my golden retreiver waits outside for me.
Thanks, thanks a lot.
Love you to pieces,
Tessa
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