• p.

    by  • March 10, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 0 Comments

    I need you to know I think you’re the tallest man, that your capacity for the enjoyment of life swallows me whole. Your drive is incredible, it makes my knees weak. My cheeks hurt after we hang out from smiling. I laugh so hard that I feel like I’m going to throw up.

    I know your motto is to the summit and that you’d never fall in love on the way, right?

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