Thanks for appearing in my dreams again last night. When I told you I was moving to Australia in early January, you said that we should for sure go out together before I leave. You licked your finger and unlocked my phone to put in your number.
Also, thanks for punching the grizzly guy in the parking lot who tried to feel me up.
And last, but certainly not least, thanks for making out with me on the hood of your station wagon.