DEAR you know exactly who you are:

i want to drink rice milk with you.
i want to drive on the wrong side of the road with you.
i want to go to my favorite graveyard and read books with you.
i want to build a snow cave with you.
i want to make fun of your musical taste.
i want to get really fat with you.
i want to get arrested with you for something totally ridiculous.
i want to wear your underwear on my head.
i want to go to new zealand with you and become wild jungle people.
i want to give you a billion blowjobs.
i want to let off illegal fireworks with you.
i want to go to a civilized lunch with you. and talk and talk and talk and talk and talk and talk.
i want to see your eyes go big and buggy with excitement all the time.
i want to have a bubble gum blowing contest with you.
i want to go to the zoo with you.
i want to drive really fast with you.
i want to take the longest roadtrip ever with you.
i want to hold your hand.
i want to hear every damn detail about your life. how often you piss. color of your toothbrush.
i want to have a super nacho eating contest with you.
i want to you to be my valentine.
i want to do ganja with you. what? hah.
i want to watch sympathy for lady vengeance with you.
i want to believe your compliments.
i want to doorbell ditch with you.
i want to own a bunny with you.
i want to brush my teeth with you.
i want to have you push me around in a shopping cart.
i want, well...you.

this is exactly how you make me feel.




thank you for randomly stepping into my life when i least expected it.