So I like you. I like that when I’m with you I can be without make up and normal person clothes, and you still tell me I’m pretty. I like that I forget about him with you. I also like that when I think about us together I kinda get tingly. I like that you don’t take anything to seriously, and if you do we  don’t fight about it. I like that want me, its flattering. I like that you don’t care that I suck at longboarding and that I’m a weird, rude, intelligent, and condescending asshole. So I guess that means I like you.. I just don’t think you like me.