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to a certain boy in all honesty...
(everything i'm writing is as true as i know)

you are my most favorite person ever.

i care about you more than anybody i have ever met in my entire life.

you are the most amazing person i have ever met in my entire life.

you stab me in the face on a daily basis and i could set a fucking watch as to when you'll do it.

i miss you at the most random times.

yeah, i do like him better than you.

sometimes when you touch me i get so scared that things aren't fucking up and that's why i tell you not to.

i like your hair better blonde or just all black.

i used to think you were the cutest boy in school.

elizabeth used to have a humongous crush on you.

you think i'm pretty.

you have the greatest best friend.

i have the greatest best friend.

the term 'best friends' is overused and overrated.

i'm not especially excited to see the faint this weekend.

other blue-eyed boys i spend long nights with are jealous of you and really piss me off sometimes.

i am so glad i met you.

sometimes i feel bad that you had to meet me, because sometimes i genuinely think i am really bad for you.

i feel really neglected by everybody most of the time.

i feel neglected by you a lot too.

i am so melodramatic.

you are such a smart kid.

i remember the first time i pulled up my sleeve for you, and then you did the same.

we have watched the worst movies together.

fuck katie stanley tonight, i just want to go home and forget about this by any means neccessary.
(i'll end up going anyway.)

i want the best for you.

i love when you do stupid stuff like getting me flowers from the local or tom z's.

your sister is too cute.

i like your house in tawas.

when we don't talk for weeks, i will think of an excuse to talk to you again, because i am incapable of apologizing first.

you never just say sorry.

you always know what i am thinking.

you know all the words to ashlee simpson's 'pieces of me' song.

you think ann arbor boys are cute.
(but i won't tell)

my car and all my clothes smell like you.

your hands around my neck is a killer.

coffee beanery is playing enrique iglesias.
(and yeah, i know all the words. you got beef?)

i can never stay mad at you for long.

you are better off without her.
(no matter how much it hurts. and i know how much it does)

i still think she's cute though.
(i am too nice)

i want a new tattoo and i drew it on today and i think it's hot.
(the tattoo- not to be confused with me)

i want chinese food.

you are a really good artist.

you and i will have a place together when you finally graduate.

local scene kids eat oatmeal for every meal.

i sometimes wish that i wasn't so 'original' and that i bought my clothes at hollister and i owned seventy dollar pants.

i almost killed myself four times this summer.
(but you weren't around to notice)

i always take the easy way out.

i guilt trip you a lot.
(sorry about that, kid)

john mayer fucking sucks huge raw ass.

i'm really hungry.

i appreciate you putting up with me.

i want you to start appreciating me more.

i saved all your voicemails.

i take off the spoon ring when i don't want to be reminded of you.

we are going to the format on october 24 and hawthorne heights on the 23 and 26.

you will screw me over on atleast one of those.

i really want a cigarette.

i want dairy queen.

you look like your mother.

we need to go to royal oak soon.

you need a haircut.
(i love rewired amanda)

i would like it if you would continue treating me the way you have been the past four days
(except for today)

only do things unless you mean them...please
(i hope you keep doing them)

i need out of this place
(hey flint, fuck off!)

i like alexis... but i probably shouldn't.

i am a hypocrite.

i really want to listen to modest mouse.

you push people away when they really care about you.
(and when you need them the most)

you are one of the only people who can make me cry.

you are one of the only people to get me to stop crying.

you have really straight teeth.