Can you count me in? Because you’re officially the cutest FREAKING thing my eyes have ever seen.
Walking up the stairs last night, I totally roasted you smiling away to yourself as you were packing your bag. I can’t get that image out of my head. That I could possibly have been the cause of such a smile from you has left me in a love sick high.
I don’t ever want to be something you stress about. Just know that thoughts of you occupy my mind and that has never changed over all these years and it never will. When I’m around you I’m still at a loss for words. ugh. I would love a little help from you to get this ball rolling. You’re awesome and since I’m the official on what’s hott and what’s not, its REAL, Believe it, like I believe in the possibility of us. – Heart you.—Shit Talker
This article appears in Apr 1-7, 2010.
This melts my heart. Just a little. Or a whole lot.
I don’t know whether or not I agree more with ‘ruffruff’ or ‘paranoid schizophrenia AIDS’. My opinion probably lies somewhere in between on this one!