THE PHONE IS AWESOME.
when i was upset more than anything, and my entire world felt like it had come crashing down in a matter of seconds, you were there for me with open arms. we walked past the window everyday on the way home from bus stops, punk shows, school, BLT craving nights...and then you bought him. at the perfect time, gave it to me in the perfect moment. to put it frankly, you/he saved me those first few nights.
you always make me want to be the most retarded three-year old in the whole world, whenever we're together. and when we're apart.
everything artistic reminds me of you. everything i do artistically, you're in the back of my mind. always. you'll be my eternal muse.
you're HELLA metro, which is lovable to no great end.
we both love the blossom tree in my backyard, except you're not afraid of the bees.
you don't think i'm too weird for my own good, even though i clearly am.
...and i love how we're a huge mistake most of the time...
but then somehow get things right in the end.
SOON. SOON I WILL.
♥ I FUCKING MISS YOU, MY BEST FRIEND.
oh kid. come back soon.
