Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Letters to Crushes.
So I found out about Letters to Crushes from reading this blog, and I just had to share it with you.
The site is one massive hub of anonymous messages from people to their 'crushes'. Some of them are lame, but most of them are pretty darn sweet.
red-haired boy in the supermarket,
you’re my favorite. i like that you stock the milk aisle. i like that you look at me a little when i pretend to deliberate between 2% and skimmed.
i like your hands. i sometimes pretend we’re married. and i kiss you when you’re off to work, to stock the milk.
— green-eyed girl in the supermarket
you really want to know? i like you as much as my mum likes to sew. i like you as much as i like to climb trees and ride bikes. i like you as much as i like polaroids and bags from op-shops. i like you as much as i like feeling pretty. i like you as much as i like picnics. i like you as much as i like sunrises. i like you as much as i like books. i like you as much as i like music. i like you as much as i like the silence. why?
because i love the way you dress, and i love that you like to climb trees and ride bikes. because you make me feel pretty, even in second-hand clothing. because you took me on a picnic to cheer me up. because you make me want to write. because i think your music is beautiful. i like you because you can sit with me in silence. and i like you because you will listen when i feel like talking.
you know when people say little things and they just fit into that tiny place in your heart? your words fit nice and comfy.
you are incredibly adorable when you sneeze.
P.S. Don't know image source. Please let me know if you do!