ugh okay. so you make me insane so often that most of the time, i can't even figure out why i like you, but the thing is, you put up with me like no one else ever will. which makes you probably an idiot or something, but the point is, thanks for being there for me.
i already opened it and took out the bonus cd so i could listen to "mona lisa," but we have to hang out sometime soon and watch this together. you are the kevin to my britney, in a nonsexual way where we're never making babies together.