Thank you for always being here for me, even when I disapear for days and days at a time.
I understand that you don't have your coupon, receipt, credit card, or license. But you did manage to remember your head, so I will try to be more understanding.
Thank you for driving me three long hours away for the best roadtrip adventure, ever.
I love you. Please wait for me.
Your brownies are amazing. Mine just don't quite measure up. Maybe someday soon we can fix this problem, together.
Dear The Script,
I don't understand just how your songs can be so addictive, but they are. And I love you for it.
I never used to believe all that talk. But now I know, it's true: You're amazing. Don't ever change.
That is all.
You make me happy. :)
I think you're shrinking. This could be a problem. But don't worry...we can work on it. :)