I’m truly floored by how much Jon really likes me. I’m just not as cool as him. But he genuinely wants to be around me all the time. And I’m just really fuxking fortunate that he likes my crazy cat lady ways.
I’d have sat behind him college, just waiting for him to ask for my notes.
I would have followed him around in high school, pretending to hate him but secretly wishing he’d like me.
He would have been the kid in middle school I hit all the time because I just wanted to interact with him.
But he likes *me.* and it makes my everything. Thank God, the universe, the trees and the all. Thank you.