I do believe I am out of stories this time. You tie a perfect tie, nice shirt too, it reminds me of those counting blocks you play with in second grade.. I am sure now its an iPad.
I get so mad and frustrated it took me so long to get back to you Jeremy. I am not here for ANYONE but YOU. Yes, I will help my mother out until we collide. Family is fine, I know they will always be there. But I feel I am being held captive, everyone knowing what I want. You haven't been (in person) All I've wanted to do was be with you since day 1.
I do get snappy, I don't care!!! Nobody can feel what I do for you, in emails or via mouth (I can repeat the same story all day long to 30 people) why should I try to explain it? I love you. Its simple.