So the picture was taken on a cell phone and is a little bit blurry, we all know what it is.  It’s the two Ashley Tisdale posters hanging perpendicular to each other in the corner of my room right above where I rest my head to sleep.  I cherish them.  I don’t think anyone understood how serious my “harmless little crush” was.  Often do I dream of us together.  There will be more posters to come.  Who knows what I’ll do next.  This thing they call love is one unpredictable business.  But it hurts so good.