that i like. no i’m pretty sure that i love this guy. when i don’t see him, i miss him. when i’m with him, i feel alive. we fight sometimes about stupid crap but i don’t think that matters because we always end up making up with each other. we do stupid stuff like making up really stupid dances, screaming to songs, making up our own jokes, and making fun of each other. we’re often bored but we always come up with something to do. we like eating and cooking… that’s why we’ve gotten fat ever since we’ve met each other. we like many of the same things but sometimes i disagree with what he likes and he disagrees with what i like. he thinks we’re a cute couple, i sort of agree haha. i miss him right now. i wish he was here with me.
