Thank you!
- For being such goofs
- For being my booze buddies
- For educating me about fun, the guy way
- For missing me
- For the midnight chats
- For letting me tag along in my tomboy days
- For making me laugh when I really needed to
- For the pep talks that only a boy can give
- For telling me I look good
- For offering to fight guys off and protect me
- For offering to send goons to beat up the guy who hurt me
- For bringing me feminist literature
- For arranging my bookshelf
- For waking me up with a cup of hot chocolate
- For buying me chocolate
- For making me breakfast
- For washing my dishes
- For lending a shoulder to cry on
- For taking all the bullshit I sent your way
- For putting up with my fickleness and drama
- For not being annoyed when I turned up late or cancelled plans
- For my perfect first date
- For finally letting me bat after endless days of fielding
- For the thrilling bike rides, midnight walks, and treks
- For holding my hand when I was scared shitless
- For walking between me and the road
- For the cherished trinkets and gifts
- For introducing me to amazing food
- For making me a totally delish meal
- For looking so damn good in torn jeans and an old T-shirt
- For the just-off-the-bed hair and bedroom eyes
- For your passionate nerdiness
- For smelling soooooooo good
- For the PJs sooo lame they actually made me laugh
- For the tough love
- For not sugar coating
- And most importantly, for all the lessons
