I love you for the way you write, all half-closed doors and half-open windows with the curtains drawn, so I have to think. I love you for the way you switch from serious to cracky and insane! and then you switch back. I love you for the random spanish, and the talking about movies and books I haven't seen/read yet, and for bringing up cultural conflicts and discussing them in ways that make me consider things I hadn't before.
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And, you know, for Thom. Who shrieks like a girl.