Dear Seth,

There is a thunderstorm brewing over the hills. Excitement is building in me. Hail falling brings me joy like a little kid experiencing something they have never seen before. Hearing thunder roar makes my hair stand up on end from the static. Seeing the lightening fills me with such wonder that something so simple could just happen. And that is how you make me feel too, like a thunderstorm

In other news I'll be downtown tonight playing pool with Kim at Hannah's and roaming around. I so desperately wish you were there. I know I'll end up seeing your face in every guy I look at always wondering....

p.s. I love you