The boy.

His name is Jackson. He's very, very weird. He has random facts nobody knows about or really cares about. He uses big words I don't understand. And I try really hard to convince myself that I'm not falling for him. He has the most beautiful blue eyes you will ever see. He has the biggest heart and would do anything for me. He's an amazing guy and an even better kisser. He makes me feel special. Which is something I've needed lately. Props to him for putting up with me. I've shot him down and led him on and he's still here. He's completely supportive and a wonderful, wonderful guy. This blog has no order because I'm just babbling about this guy. I'm pretty much crazy about him, but I can pretend all I want that I'm not.