When Harry Met Sally

Jul 02, 2006 23:23

I love that you are so shy around my family.
I love that you eat Cheez-itz for every meal.
I love that you make fun of the way I laugh.
I love that you make me laugh when I am crying.
I love that you get jealous when I wear other people's sweatshirt.
I love that you hate the music I listen to.
I love when you tell me things are going to be ok, because you are the only one I believe.
I love when we wrestle.
I love when you make me cry.
I love when you look at me like I am the dumbest person in the world.
I love that my parents love you.
I love our inside jokes.
I love when you tell me that you think I am pretty.
I love when you tell me stories.
I love when we play laser tag and you get really mad when I get you.
I love that your sister hugs me.
I love that you play guitar.
I love when you make fun of drummers.
I love when we text non-stop for 3 days and all your money runs out.
I love when you chase me after I steal your hat.
I love that I think about you all day.
I love that I dream about you all night.
I love that you encourage me to do things that are good for me.
I love that you make me spit out my milk at lunch.
I love when you say goofy things and then laugh really hard.
I love that you won't let me take naps.
I love that you use my computer like you own it.
I love that you are even more sarcastic than me.
I love that you give me advice.
I love that you aren't dramatic.
I love that you always keep me grounded.
I love that you are amazing at the sports you do.
I love that you refuse any food I ask you to try.
I love that you would rather talk to me than your girlfriend.
I love that I talked to you for two hours while my sister was in labor.
I love that you think mainstream music is disgusting.
I love that you win me toys from the claw machines.
I love when you make me cry laughing.
I love that you want to play guitar on your roof.
I love that you watched Brokeback Mountain at 3AM.
I love that you believe in non-beliefs.
I love that your family watches Nightmare Before Xmas every year.
I love the way you walk.
I love that you are so serious.
I love that you build rockets.
I love that I can tell you things that nobody else knows.
I love that you threaten people who hurt me.
I love that you pretend you dont care.
I love that you blankly stare at me for being dumb.
I love that you make up things like naked gerbils to scare me.
I love that you will never understand.
I love that we laughed about broccoli mountains.
I love that you mumble.
I love that you refuse to take me seriously.
I love that you only cry if you are severly physically hurt.
I love that we can joke about everything.
I love that you steal my iPod.
I love that we will never be together.
I love that you feel awkward when I ask you questions that nobody else has.
I love when you play guitar while we're on the phone.
I love your hands.
I love when you kick Mountain Dew in my face.
I love when I fall asleep on you and you don't know what to do.
I love missing you.
I love how mysterious you are.
I love that you can get angry over stupid things.
I love the way we laughed at Wendy's.
I love that you spit out your Sprite.
I love that we can play mannequin for 3 hours.
I love that you swear to your iPod.
I love the way you carry your books.
I hate that you will never know these things.
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