Collection of Letters. Set II

Dear Nicole.
I'm writing this blog. For you. :)
And how you're sure that someone that is hotter than Mr. Claypool is going to come out of the woodwork.
Right?
Hahaha, I love you.
Seriously. Tonight was great, and you are too!
<3

Now for the letters without actual names.

Dear You.
I am very aware of your status.
Thanks for the random alerts of it.
Thanks for not acting taken.
Thanks...for holding my hand.
Thanks for making love songs a little sweeter.
Thanks for making me look forward to math.
Thanks for beating out this other guy.
Thanks for always being my friend.
Thanks for being the big brother when I need him.
Thanks for always being there, with a coat or a hug.
Thanks for fitting in my life.
Thanks for the drama, because my life was so uneventful.
Really, thanks.

Hey.
Okay.
Once upon a time.
You don't actually know me.
I mean we've been in things together...
...But really. You don't know me.
But I suppose that you're hot.
And really, I'm not distracted, but everyone else is.
Can you roll in mud, or wear a plastic bag to school please?
I'm more for the taking things in, not drooling because of how delicious you look.

Darling.
I like friends.
And speed dating.
And how you saved me.
And you you're wonderful.
NEVER change.
You're quite fabulous.