A Letter to Denim

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         You’re really loud when you don’t get enough sleep. Every time you buy something, a small part of me panics because I don’t know where we’re going to put it. There is no other name you could have but Denim, because the amount of denim you own is ridiculous.

         That said, you’re a great roommate for this first year of college. You know when I need chocolate better than I do. You’re honest, not in the “I’ll never lie to you” kind of way, but in the “I will share everything and anything with you” kind of way, which is refreshing. This idea for having a blog was all yours, and I know you’ll be the reason that people bother to read it. If you’re involved, there’s no reason to have any doubts.

         Our room may be small, but when our French Vanilla Cupcake air freshener is on, and music is playing, and we’re both studying or eating or talking about boys, I feel as though anything can happen. We are in this together Denim.

         Love you.

-V