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I usually text you a screenshot of my blood oaths when I post them, but I’m going to keep this one a secret. I don’t know when you’ll find it. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe a week from now. Maybe in a year. I’m just going to hide this oath here like a message in the bottle. The message is this: I’m so fucking crazy about you, baby. So crazy. You’ve made my life feel like a shining, new thing. Every day I wake up happy and fall asleep happy, and it’s because I know that at some point I’m going to see you, text you, kiss you, fuck you, watch TV with you, and hold you all night. You’re so fucking hot and cool and smart. I did something right. Seriously. Like… wtf?