You make me want to eat cream puffs. You should join in theres a lot. Someday I will share my cream puffs with you. You = a good listener. If I saw you now I'd give you a hug. I would build a cream puff maker just for you. I would get your name tattooed on my cream puff. If I could sing you any song it would be about the bakery. We could drink or eat cream puffs under the stars. My love for you is like that of the bakery in which cream puffs are produced.
You make me write and recite bad poetry. You should bake cookies, watch christmas specials, and engage in general holiday merriment with me. Someday I will watch Star Wars with you...not. You = evil twin genius. If I saw you now I'd force you into a car and we would roadtrip to the Jimmy Stewart museum. I would build a newspaper room just for you. I would get your name tattooed on my back, in the middle of a poem...but just because i want a poem on my back anyway. If I could sing you any song it would be a whole new world...duh. We could drink from a nalgene bottle of alcohol, but tell people it's iced tea, under the stars. My love for you is like that of a slut, as Mrs. Koch put it.
You make me cage fight. You should write a book about cage fighting. Someday I will kill a man inside of a cage. You = cyborg. If I saw you now I'd say "Hey Heath." I would build a cage just for you. I would get your name tattooed on my roommates face. If I could sing you any song it would be the entire Rent soundtrack. We could drink vladerade under the stars. My love for you is like that of a cagefighter.
You make me want to scream loudly out of my car window on highways. You should be dancing. Someday I will take you and Paul to the drive in. You = a good person. If I saw you now I'd hug you (hahah it would be the first time). I would build a snowman just for you. I would get your name tattooed on my cat. If I could sing you any song it would be Love Rollercoaster. We could drink Turkey Hill Iced Tea under the stars. My love for you is like that of my love for retractable sharpies (those things are so sweet).
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You make me want to eat cream puffs. You should join in theres a lot. Someday I will share my cream puffs with you. You = a good listener. If I saw you now I'd give you a hug. I would build a cream puff maker just for you. I would get your name tattooed on my cream puff. If I could sing you any song it would be about the bakery. We could drink or eat cream puffs under the stars. My love for you is like that of the bakery in which cream puffs are produced.
Love,
Diana
(P.S. i really like cream puffs ;).)
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We need to hang out over break. ♥
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You make me write and recite bad poetry. You should bake cookies, watch christmas specials, and engage in general holiday merriment with me. Someday I will watch Star Wars with you...not. You = evil twin genius. If I saw you now I'd force you into a car and we would roadtrip to the Jimmy Stewart museum. I would build a newspaper room just for you. I would get your name tattooed on my back, in the middle of a poem...but just because i want a poem on my back anyway. If I could sing you any song it would be a whole new world...duh. We could drink from a nalgene bottle of alcohol, but tell people it's iced tea, under the stars. My love for you is like that of a slut, as Mrs. Koch put it.
Love,
susan
(P.S.this note was not tear-stained.)
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You make me cage fight. You should write a book about cage fighting. Someday I will kill a man inside of a cage. You = cyborg. If I saw you now I'd say "Hey Heath." I would build a cage just for you. I would get your name tattooed on my roommates face. If I could sing you any song it would be the entire Rent soundtrack. We could drink vladerade under the stars. My love for you is like that of a cagefighter.
Love,
Allen
(P.S. Try and hit me and see what happens.)
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Dear Heath,
You make me want to scream loudly out of my car window on highways. You should be dancing. Someday I will take you and Paul to the drive in. You = a good person. If I saw you now I'd hug you (hahah it would be the first time). I would build a snowman just for you. I would get your name tattooed on my cat. If I could sing you any song it would be Love Rollercoaster. We could drink Turkey Hill Iced Tea under the stars. My love for you is like that of my love for retractable sharpies (those things are so sweet).
Love,
Stephanie
(P.S. I have itchy armpits.)
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And there's one that goes along with it called Why Cats Paint all about cats who paint.
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