Although this guy is a complete toe, he definitely has some skills that I'd love to borrow. He belts out like a goddamn pro, it's even enough to make fishes flow. Ever since I met met him he has never been a faux, he has been so true that it makes my heart glow (ew sap).

Secondly, I wouldn't says he is heavenly. But he is somewhat an incredibly unsteady perfect mood remedy. He has the hilarity of a seventy year old man's identity. And his personality is like an incredibly in-perfect melody.

See you must agree that he is a not a complete felony. He is kind enough to say that I don't make him flee over to the seven seas. We talk freely of anything from the cabbage tree to Shrek's pee.

Teddie(s) are something that we disagree about deeply, me calling them stuffie(s) and he saying it's so weirdly Malaysian of me. We both at first were very unsteady about chopping off our hair since we weren't really ready, but now together we're intensely ready to be edgy.

Weirdo(s), that's what we are. Both our brain capacities go back down all the way to the number zero. Our lingo is hard for other people to comprendo so, you know... sorry to the other kiddos who missed the big intro to both the big weirdo dildos.

Attic is the place where it's all dramatic. Malaysia is always hectic so you offered me to live in your home attic. You said you'd throw out all your Mac & Cheese which is a great tragic for me but I'll use my Shrek's magic and place it back into your erratic attic.

Ty you're one hell of a guy. I guess we were shy at first but now that rule doesn't even apply. We're always high and I don't really know why. We don't live nearby at all, but we always standby for the other guy. It's hard for us to make an alibi when other people spy but we always try. So Ty my pie, I hope it's never goodbye.

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Oh I wonder what the bolded letters spell out

-Bea