My first thought was that I would build you a cake, but then I wasn't sure if you could do that. Also mine wasn't as cool because there were no rainbows or giggles.
I have always wanted to take a road trip with you! And then go to Hollywood and get silly jobs taking out the trash or something for movie studios! And live in boxes, or possibly a small closet.
You have a cute whimper noise when you're sad.
You make me addicted to Alias.
You should really stop letting me eat your poptarts.
Someday I will buy you more poptarts.
You + me= Youme. Or meYou, because addition is commutative.
If I saw you now I'd do a little happy bounce.
I would build a loft just for you.
I would get your name tattooed on my wall? Can you tattoo walls? I'm not so big on the needle thing, so no tattoos for me.
If I could sing you any song it would be "Nothing at all."
We could cavort under the stars.
My love for you is like that of the happy, twittering birds for a Disney princess. Love,
I have always wanted to hug you. (And I do it, too.) You have a cute awkward way of running. You make me yummy cookies and brownies, and I LURVE you for it. You should take me on your secret super spy missions. Someday I will be as cool as Marshall and save you with my coat with its built-in parachute. You + me= tall + short? If I saw you now I'd jump up from Dawn's computer to rush over and hug you, knocking stuff over on the way. I would build a Disney princess-themed box to live in just for you. I would get your name tattooed on my penguin beak. If I could sing you any song it would be Get Me Away From Here I'm Dying. We could cry over our incompetence under the stars. My love for you is like that of an Attack Penguin!
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Dear la ballerina,
I have always wanted to take a picture of you where you don't mind that I'm taking it at all and you don't give a flying fuck how you look.
You have a cute sneaky look.
You make me happy.
You should come visit me.
Someday I will live with you again.
You + me= soul twins.
If I saw you now I'd wonder who you got to drive you up here.
I would build a cake made of rainbows and giggles just for you.
I would get your name tattooed on my bathroom wall.
If I could sing you any song it would be the first song in Beauty and the Beast, Get me away from here I'm dying, or If she wants me.
We could angst under the stars.
My love for you is like that of one half of a soul for another.
Love,
il diavolo
(P.S. SPY MUSEUM.)
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I have always wanted to take a road trip with you! And then go to Hollywood and get silly jobs taking out the trash or something for movie studios! And live in boxes, or possibly a small closet.
You have a cute whimper noise when you're sad.
You make me addicted to Alias.
You should really stop letting me eat your poptarts.
Someday I will buy you more poptarts.
You + me= Youme. Or meYou, because addition is commutative.
If I saw you now I'd do a little happy bounce.
I would build a loft just for you.
I would get your name tattooed on my wall? Can you tattoo walls? I'm not so big on the needle thing, so no tattoos for me.
If I could sing you any song it would be "Nothing at all."
We could cavort under the stars.
My love for you is like that of the happy, twittering birds for a Disney princess.
Love,
-Kate
(P.S. Woot.)
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I have always wanted to hug you. (And I do it, too.)
You have a cute awkward way of running.
You make me yummy cookies and brownies, and I LURVE you for it.
You should take me on your secret super spy missions.
Someday I will be as cool as Marshall and save you with my coat with its built-in parachute.
You + me= tall + short?
If I saw you now I'd jump up from Dawn's computer to rush over and hug you, knocking stuff over on the way.
I would build a Disney princess-themed box to live in just for you.
I would get your name tattooed on my penguin beak.
If I could sing you any song it would be Get Me Away From Here I'm Dying.
We could cry over our incompetence under the stars.
My love for you is like that of an Attack Penguin!
Love,
Attack Penguin
(P.S. Hello! I'm dying! Come eat me!)
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