Hey I fell in love. Accidentally. I never wanted this to happen, because I really don’t need to be obsessing over somebody right now, but I couldn’t help myself. I met this dude, we’ll call him Quinn, in 2nd grade, and he’s just been the coolest guy ever. In fourth grade we got really close, and dude I had the biggest fucking crush on him. Like, major. We disconnected, but recently met up again, and he’s still super fucking cool. He plays the guitar, drums and piano, all while signing too. I find him really impressive. Over winter break I laid on my ass and watched die hard on repeat, but this motherfucker wrote a godamn album. Not to mention he casually mentioned to our science professor that he has gigs at bars and shit. And he’s in the ninth grade, so holy shit. He’s also super smart. Dude is in ap math and L/A. Not to mention he has shaggy black hair and the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen. Plus he likes to write poetry and draw in his free time, or add annotations in books. I find him the single handed most coolest and interesting person I’ve ever met. Also his dad is apparently a documentarian, which is the coolest fucking thing ever. I dunno he barely remembers me, but I fucking fell in love with him, all over again. Plus I’ve been drinking and smoking the devils lettuce way to much today, and I have this whole paragraph typed up about how I like him and shit, and my finger is hovering over the send button in his DM’s. What the fuck do I do.