To the boy who cuts his own hair and loves comedy movies

To the one who listens to books on tape full blast in his car with the window down as if he's cool

To the boy who wears tight shirts and whose goal it is to be a 'bad boy biker' type, but yet tends to dress like a preppy (for work is his excuse)

To the boy who pushes kitties and eats popcorn for dinner

To the one who looks so hot in jeans and button up shirts

To the silly boy that makes little girls cry and collects mix CDs from other girls

To the exasperated boy who exclaims "Baby!" as more of a shocked question than an actual statement when offended.

To the boy that makes me think of superman when I see his underwear

To the boy who giggles when I touch his butt

To the boy that can smell odor from a mile away and is very sensitive/repelled by it

To the one who uses gum, mouth wash, toothbrush, floss, and cologne in excessive amounts

To the sweet boy who loves to cuddle me into the wall everynight and then snore in my ear

To the poor boy who has back luck when cooking where smoke seems to follow him everywhere

To the boy that has some kind of mother of a roommate always telling him what to do

To the boy who shares everything and randomly says "be good" when I tend to embarass him

To the boy who wrestles with me and favors the small crunchy fries

(dedicated to three months Jan 27 - Apr 27, 2011)