Hey you,

I walk out of VHS every day amazed at how adorable you are. And you don’t even try to be adorable. Every time you found dramatic irony in Oedipus (which was frequently) you’d be really excited about it and read it out loud. You’re just so adorable. I can’t help but spend period 5 grinning.

Also the Porsche thing. I didn’t know you knew stuff about cars. I mean, maybe you only know about that one car but still. You have all these teenage-boyesque fantasies for the future. Like living in the city and having a Porsche. At least you know you want to get married and have a family. You’ll change your mind about the city thing. Maybe not the Porsche thing though, you’re pretty stubborn.

Anyway, hopefully you won’t go to A lunch tomorrow and he will. I love my alone time with you. I want you to buy me carnations. You won’t, but I still want it.

Love you,

Me