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Post by johnnymyers on Dec 7, 2009 12:31:44 GMT -5
Miss Jenna Edwards,
Will you marry me?
Oh, kidding, kidding. But, really, I feel like we could get married, and it'd be perfect. Except for the whole "we both like boys" thing. Still, you're my best friend, and the one person I've finally learned how to trust. You taught me a lot about myself this year, and I'm not speaking about my sexuality anymore. You taught me how to take chances, to stop caring so much about what other people think, and to be myself. You stood up to my mother. My mother, Jenna. Do you realize how brave you are? How fantastically courageous you are? She could have eaten you alive, yet you stood there, completely-- I'm in awe, is it obvious? You helped me stand up to the tyrant who has made my life a living hell for far too long. You made me trust my instincts, and you made me realize that life is far too short for me to remain scared of my feelings. You helped me bring Lucas into my life, and I'll be forever in your debt for that. I owe you so much more than I could ever give you back, and I only hope that you'll let me spend the rest of my life trying.
So, scratch the whole "marrying" thing.
Will you be my best friend forever?
Yours, Johnny
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