Friday, August 19, 2011

Dear mangoes,

Clearly, I am obsessed with you.  Yesterday I ate mango bubble tea (delicious!) and I watched a woman peel mangoes, and it was glorious. 

Last night I dreamt that I was on a crazy trip.  I think there was a play, and then everyone involved in the show/in the audience got on a plane and we had to land really quickly at this small stop where I was bummed except I discovered a giant juice box of mango juice.  A giant juice box! I don't think I even waited to pay for the juice box before I started drinking. 

I love mangoes. 


love,
hannah



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