Our lives have become one over the past year. My parents love you like you were there own child. They buy things in threes now just so they can include you. You are always here.. whether it’s your scent on my dirty shirts or your cloths in my dresser (including that tiny single sock for that tiny little foot) or that damn tampon you keep in my nightstand. I literally can’t turn a corner without thinking of you. Waking up and seeing the framed picture of us you gave me, seeing Prince Periwinkle sitting on my desk or the rose you gave me on the night of my play. Looking through my dresser and finding that silly BOTDF shirt i bought at the concert with you (which i must say, was a very…hot… experience.) Oh and the BVB shirt you got me that makes me look like a flaming (Claudia-tastic) homosexual. Even playing video games, seeing as we met in the first place because of the best game in the world. Lindsay, the carpet is still slippery from when I gave you a massage with baby oil and then we made love. Being the nostalgic person that I am, I still have the letter you sent me over a year ago when I had silly blue hair. That letter was from a really bad time, but still, in that bad time.. with no reason, you told me that you would always love me. I would hope that we would keep the promise we made to each other, over and over. Forever and Always Lindsay. Forever and Always. I told you that two years ago, just a few hours after our first kiss. It took us a little, but we finally ended up in the right circumstances. The past year has been the most amazing year of my life, and I might not have the marks in ink on my body to say it like you, but I am yours. I am so in love with you, and I will love you forever and always Lindsay. We have gone through so much shit, and we deserve to be happy. Lets not throw away our happiness for the sake of silly reasons. Ask any couple, they bicker. The ones who make it are the ones who don’t give in. I know that you need time to think about everything, and you may have that time. But just know, I have a fragile heart.. and I gave it to you because you were… and are the last and only person who i could trust with it. I want to have children with you, I want to have a house, and a life. I want to take you to Chicago to see your Dad and Oscar and your new baby little sister. Amy told you that you can do better, the first time that she saw me. That is what, in all honesty, started my paranoia. I don’t care too much for myself, and you are the only person who has ever made me feel good about myself.. and i KNOW that i make you feel beautiful, you have told me time and time again that you want to show me off. That you want to be THAT couple. Well, Lindsay, I want to be the couple that DID last.. because we have always deserved one another. I love you Lindsay Anne Rhodes.. With all of my heart.
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every summer from when i was born, till a few years ago, me and my family use to go to the jersey shore for the summer. i spent every single summer there. growing up on the beach, walking the boardwalk, playing in the arcades, begging my daddy to win me and my sister stuffed animals.
now, we dont even go to jersey shore anymore. its known as the place where “italians” are on a tv show, and they fight people, get drunk, and have drama 24/7
thanks jersey shore, for ruining my summers to keep growing up.







