I know I don’t know EVERY thing about you, Jason, but from what I see from you seem like you are really sweet. I wish I knew a lot more about you to actually say I know you. But unfortunately, that wont happen because I’m bad at keeping a conversation for along period of time. I think of myself as socially awkward. I’m sorry but I remember you tweeted me saying:

Seeing you tweet that to me made me smile more than I ever have. No one has ever said something like that… like call me babe. Most of the time I get called ugly, fat, an attention whore, or something mean like that. And I also thought that all guys were dicks, but you aren’t I know that you a really sweet guy that has those dick moments.

My friends think I’m obsessed with you because I write: “Jason Andrew” on my notebook and they also think I’m crazy for writing: “R.I.P. Jake” but I tell them that just because I write Jake’s name on my notebook doesn’t mean I’m crazy, it means that I care about him and his little brother that he lost. But they don’t understand that. And I hope you remember when I told how I was planning on getting a tattoo saying “In loving memory of Jake” and when I told my mom that she thought the same thing. I guess people with true feelings for a friends brother doesn’t get that they care.

Just remember, you may not think anyone on here loves you but if you actually look at it people love you for what you do for them. So to end this, I’ll leave you with an inspirational quote on life and happiness.

Life quote: “Life without endeavor is like entering a jewel mine and coming out with empty hands.”

Happiness quote: “Happiness resides not in posessions and not in gold; the feeling of happiness dwells in the soul.”