You silly, silly boy. You make me smile with your odd ways. You are a weird one but that just makes the world more interesting. I’m glad to be with you. Your weirdness can scare me sometimes! You really do make the world a bit more interesting though. Really.
So it’s been about three months now. What can I say? Everything’s been great. You ride the train with me late at night, southside to northside and back when you don’t have to. You’re there for me when I’m sad. You’re there for me when I’m angry … You’re even there when I’m bitchy and lashing out at you for no good reason.
Thank you.
It’s peculiar to be writing about you after writing about Henry. He sang me songs, you sing me songs. We started going out at the end of a school year, Henry and I started going out at the end of the school year … Both at the end of something big: ending of elementary school, ending of high school. It’s just odd how that works.
But I guess there wasn’t a 21-inch height difference.
What we have is pretty unique. You’re totally like a best friend … LIKE, ohmigod. I can sit and play San Andreas all day with you, play minigames on MapleStory dozens of times over, watch movies and/or cartoons again and again because they’re just so great to watch with you … I’m just so content with everything now even with the transition of somewhat icky high school to the even more icky college. Things will get better.
Also, you brought MacGyver into my life. That’s pretty big right there.
You’re just too awesome. I feel so comfortable with you. I love you. You’re such a sweetie-pie. You spoil me! I’m still wondering if I deserve such awesomeness in a boyfriend.
Let’s make it last as long as possible. Everything so far has been simply awesome. I know someday we’ll be eating everything imaginable and it wouldn’t bother you.