December 2010
12 posts
I loved making cookies with you, especially decorating them. I have so much fun with you c:
THE CAMDEN IS HOT ZOO
I love playing games with you
Falling asleep with you is incredible
Waking up to you, even more.
I love you for how understanding you have been about all this. I know firsthand how freaking hard it is, I’m so sorry.
I’m so in love with you and how perfect we are together. And I love that you loved what I bought and wore to your house saturday.
November 2010
49 posts
When we were laying on the futon Saturday and you pulled down my shirt so you could see my shoulder and said that it is so sexy.
I wanna kiss you every fucking time that I look at...
I think I actually said something to this effect today but I just saw this on my dash and thought of you.
I love the tumblr you made me.
I just woke up and couldn’t stop thinking about how in love with you I am. So many of my thoughts are consumed by you.
I wish we could have sleepovers often. I wish we could just have our own apartment with snuggling all night.
“if you drop the ELI and the TH and the EYNOLDS
YOUR NAME WOULD BE
CAMDEN SABER
LIKE A LIGHT SABER
BZZZT
BZZT”
other good life advice: never leave your girlfriend in connecticut and go to florida when you’re so incredibly in love with her that it physically hurts to be away from her for more than a day.
I love that you texted me all last night. You are so encouraging and perfect.
That you love my tummy.
When you send me nice texts they make me feel incredible.
I love your voice. I missed it so much.
I love that you hold doors for me.
I love that you’re in my homeroom. Come back pls
Every time I climb into bed I wish you were there with your arms around me and your bare skin touching mine to snuggle and fall asleep.
ET TU BRUTE?
That you made me a tumblr, I want to see it now!
I love how attached to each other we are. I love that you miss me, I was afraid you might not. I love you.
How enthusiastic you are when you’re in a particularly good mood.
Days you tell me I look pretty, or tell me you like something of mine (how a shirt fits me etc.)
On the bus home from New York…asfgaldsgal; especially when you woke me up…
How you tease me.
When you tell me you’re in love with me. The fact that you are.
The fact that you really want me to update this all the time. I love that you’re even interested. To think that when I first started it I wasn’t even going to show you c:
I miss you when you’re not here.
I love how excited you are about my Christmas present this early.
I love when we are driving and you put your hand on my leg. I love when you always have my hand touching yours in the car, like it doesn’t feel right without it or something.
I love when you kiss me goodbye.
I love the way you dress.
I love that you text me often when I’m not near you. I love texts from you, it makes me happy when I know you’re thinking about me.
I love that you bring me places with you and tell people I’m your girlfriend.
I love you, even when you’re mad at me, even though that probably isn’t what you want to hear right now.
The fact that you always forgive me for falling asleep, even if you hold a little grudge.
When you send me sexy messages randomly, not caring where I am. Jdkfj;lasdjfa;j;fd
You being proud of me for my grades mean so much to me.