story of my life

(a letter to somebody who means a lot to you)

do you remember how on saturday night (well, technically sunday morning) you were telling me about how you put in your 100% effort into sports, because otherwise you feel cheated?  i didnt really say anything then, but the truth is, i figured this out about you awhile ago.  you dont half ass things; you give everything your all, and its one of the things i love most about you.  and you dont just do this with sports, you do this with everything, from words with friends, to solving problems, to leaving long lasting marks…

and the ending to this is too personal for tumblr, sorry!