In just skin. Anything that’s not muscle is automatically fat.
Fat’s not cute. And your muffin top chillin over the side of your jeans isn’t either. Quit acting like you’re so damn hot. You have more rolls then my dad’s Dickie’s.
I have this reoccuring dream that you’re cheating on me. AHAHA. And somehow, we always end up fighting at IHOP. Cause that’s just kinda the place to go now, idk. But yeah. It’s the EXACT same dream. Over and over and over and over and over and over and over again. For like, the past week or so. Multiple times a day.
And then after the dream ends, I get really pissed at you for no reason.
I’ve changed so much this year. The people around me have changed. My ENTIRE set group of friends have changed. The places I go have changed. The things I do have changed. The way I act toward situations have changed.
I freaking love this year, but I’m not gonna lie. There’s some people who I really do kinda miss looking back. You know who you are. <3
It’s been one year with you, and it’s only the beginning. You are the best friend I could ever ask for. You’re the best boyfriend I could ever ask for. You put up with all my mood swings, no matter how bad they get. You rub my stomach when I get cramps. You make sure I do good in school. You keep me in check. You are the most important person in my life, you really are. I love you, babycakes. You and I have been together for almost as long as I can remember. There’s no one else out there, no one. Just me and you forever. I don’t know what I’d do without you babe, you’re everything to me.
I love you.
I have the best boyfriend in the world. We fight and bicker nonstop. We punch till bruising. We run our Sailor’s mouths at each other. We tell each other we hate each other. We constantly make fun of each other. And we always pretend like we don’t give two fucks.
Babe, we’re fucking awesome. Not gonna lie. I love you.
I manage to pull of yet another major procrastination. And not learn a damn thing. I really wish I’d stop procrastinating and see how bad it is. Buuuut, some things never change.
Started that shit at 2:15AM. Kinda. Switched topics from the storm on Jupiter to the effects of steroids on human health around 3. ROFL. Thanks CG<3 Typed some stuff. Researched some stuff. God knows what. Whatever. Stopped at 6:30 to take a nap. Woke up at 7:15 to get ready for school. First period athletics, we just ran an Indian Run barely over a mile, thank god. I have second period in the computer lab so I got to work on the research essay again. (: Third period I did half the Alg2 homework. Lunch, I skipped and went to the library to finished. 4th period I worked on WHAP homework. Homeroom I went back to the library. Fifth period I wrote some random essay and totally BSed every single thing. Worked on Alg2 homework. Sixth period, work on Chem homework. And played games.