"you just can't handle my *~*~*Shimmy Shakers*~*~*"

-Anthony Jones Smart 17/06/2013

Ahaha! Guess who is re-doing his box?
Me! The prince to Joel's king.

Anywho, I wanted to re-do this 'cause the last one was a bunch of shit. I know I'll never be able to make a fancy, pretty, beautiful box like Joel has done for me. I really don't deserve anything this guy gives me. He's far too good for me. He should go get a better best friend, I bet a lot of people would snatch the offer too.
Kinder people, smarter people, more generous and giving people, mainly just, everything Joel deserves, that I can't give him. Since you do deserve better Joel, you're so fucking worth the best. I can't give it to you.
But, I'll stay by your side until you find your perfect person. I'll be heart broken but know they can give you everything I can't.

Now, I'm going to try and explain how much you mean to me. Which is going to be nearly impossible. Because, you do you mean the freaking world and more to me. Like, omg. You won't ever believe. You mean fucking everything. I don't think I could ever tell you enough to make you understand. You mean everything. More than everything. You're so so so beautiful, clever, talented, handsome, suave, perfection in a cup, expressive, honest. I could go on forever.

You make me so happy when we call or even text, skype. Anything you do makes me happy and know I made the most amazingly right decision to pick up all my guts, add you on skype and try and make you my friend. I have NO idea how I done it. I was a noob and new to this whole art thing and you were one of my idols, the fact that you even responded to me when I knew how popular you were and how many friends you had. We kind of hit it off talking about Hetalia. I made you do a nekotalia roleplay with Prussiacat and Wolfie. I suppose things grew from there. You were, in my opinion, my best friend after about a month, since I didn't really speak to anyone else. I didn't wanna say anything 'cause I knew how many other people you had. I was like. Just a noob. I have NO idea how you actually accepted me as your best friend too. It made me like. So happy holy shit.

nOW. Don't get me started on our calls. Making a fuck ton of doodles and Moon Angels. Borning shit and also Prussia. Sending you porn pictures of your albino country and watching you leave the room. Talking about accents and you making me say a bunch of shite in 'British' and me making you talk 'Canadian' whateverthatis... But seriously. They're probably the thing I enjoy most, calling your arse to show you ripped parcels eve (insidejoke)


Well. I should probably stop now since I'm rambling on and whatnot.

Never doubt how important you are to me, Joel. I love you.

--7th March 2012--

-Anthonpoop