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Tay I know you're reading this. I wanna climb up onto the roof of your mobile home and stare at the stars and show you the constellations. I want to share a moleskin notebook where we can write poems for each other in it. I wake you up with a morning tickle attack and sing "tickle the baby" together. I want to buy you a David Bowie funko pop and listen to Ziggy Stardust on vinyl. I want Melinda to view me like a son so we can sing "my mom is cool and my mom will treat you right" at her and she won't know the reference. I want to watch Ghetto Smosh and fake laugh so I don't make you feel bad. I want to buy you chocolates and make you laugh by saying "you touched my chocolates" like Sam.
Please
I'm not like the other Taytriots, give me a chance babe.