So today was one of the best days of my life.
BRING ME BACK FROM THE DEAD, PLOX.
He took my stone heart and made it into mush.
Holding hands with him is... unexplainable.
It makes me laugh when our hands get all sweaty.
Resting my head on his chest is...out of this world.
It made me laugh when he said,
"I'm a little sweaty."
"That's nice."
Watching him play DDR is...entertaining.
It just makes me laugh in general.
I know I never believed in love at such a
ridiculously young age as this. But I think
this might be it.
I love him. I love him. I love him.
I love him. I love him. I love him.
I love him. I love him. I love him.
I don't love anyone else but him.
I finally understand all those dumb love songs now.
Well, the nice techno ones I listen to. =]
He said he missed me...
Oh ya, Sam was there too.
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