To my love:

It's hard. I miss you. It's not easy not seeing you. But you're helping me. By not bitching, and I really appreciate that. I'm stressed already because of school, but thank you.

I love you.

You know...

The hardest part of talking to someone is trying to figure them out. Meaning, trying to figure out who they are, what their intentions are, if they're gonna trample all over you or not. This is the only part I hate about "talking."

I don't like the "independence" part of your personality.

Because I can't be there with you physically, I want to be there any way I can. But it aggravates me that you won't take that. I want to be with you everyday through everything. And it really sucks that I can't. I hate it. A lot. But I don't know what to do, daddy.

I wouldn't mind experimenting.

Girls with a nice figure always make my head turn. Nice legs, nice ass, nice boobs, typical guy traits lol. But. Not gonna lie, I wouldn't mind a good three-some.