April 1, 2005
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Dear Xanga,
I love staying up for 8 hours talking.
I love the way He makes me laugh.
I love how he kicks my ass at poker, and then when i get one good hand, and his sucks he still bets it all just to see me smile.
I love How he is jealous of my teddy bear.
I love when he gets grossed out when i threaten to fart on him.
I love how my funny faces really make him laugh.
I love how he thinks Im beautiful.. and wont let me argue it.
I love that he thinks my nephew is precious.
I love how I know I can tell him everything.
I love his little fro.
I love his adorable smile.
I love the way he blows me kisses when im upset.
I love The way he moves his lips when hes reading something.
I love how he tries everything to make me happy.
I really do love it when he blows me kisses.
I love Him.
werd.
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