Everything I’ve ever told you, even what I said the other day, is true.
I’m super duper proud of you for quitting pot, even though you are still smoking cigarettes. But I can tell you will be quitting that soon. Take your time, it is fine.
I like you, because you are you. Okay?
Yea, you have a ton of baggage and haven’t always done the best of things, but so have I. I have a lot of baggage and haven’t always done the nicest things to my body either.
There is so much I want to tell you about me, about my secrets. I feel like I can trust you. And I also want to hear so much about you.
Like I said before, whenever I talk to you, or even think of you, I get these little butterflies in my stomach. I like that feeling..talking to you..
I don’t like to lie…like at all, especially to you.
I just hope this will work out. I really like you, and have since last year in driver’s ed class. I’d really like to be with you..hopefully.