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March means Andrew is coming in 26 days. HOLY COW. I can't wait to just snuggle with him. I just want a hug. I just want to look at him and turn away. I want to be shy around him so he can grab my hand and look into my eyes. I want to hug him and push him away just so he can pull me closer than before. I want to kiss him and smile. I want to feel his breath on my ears when he whispers that he loves me. I want to hold his hand and show him off to everybody. I want to take him to Publix and gets SUBS and buy all cheese related products and pig out in front of the boobtube. I want to go to the park with him at 1030 and just sit there with him. I want to lay out in the driveway with blankets and look at the stars. I want to go for a drive and just look over and him be there in the passengar seat. I want to take him to the mall in Ft Myers to buy a hoodie for him so I can keep his. I want to go to the movies and not pay attention to any of it. I want to sit on the couch and watch Saturday Night Live and get jealous if he looks at pretty girls. I want to punch him in the arm if he makes me angry. I want to poke his nose and tell him he's adorable. I want to wake up and know that he's in the same house as me. I want to talk to him in person rather than call him on the phone. I want to go on cute dates like all the lovely people do with their boyfriends/girlfriends. I want him to whisper in my ear that I look beautiful. I want to get to the bus stop with butterflies in my stomach. I want to see him walking off that bus and just have a big rush of emotions throughout my body. I just want him here right now.