Six Things That Alex Has Learned From Six Boys Lips. (repeat with 3 boys added)

1. From Miguel I learned that counting your steps makes it easier to find your way home, and nothing is better once you're there than a nap...And a letter, that's bomb.
2. I was told by Mannie that comfort can come from your two thumbs rubbed against your bottom lip, and that you are never to old for a blanket.
3. From Andy I learned...That punk rock boys with emo glasses are so hot, but also emo-tional fuckwit perverts.
4. From Owen I discovered that the only way to "dress sexy at my funeral" is to wear dickies, converse, and a strokes t-shirt, and that if you want to be a speed racer it's important to make the noises "vrrooom, vrrooooom. It's my turn. I want to go!"
5. From Ben I learned that if you order an Italian soda without cream it's a French soda, and that coffee isn't always meant to be coffee.
6. From Nick I read that " Love is only as good as it's victims. Who, like dying soldiers, live only for moments". And that there is such a thing as "bitch and wine."
7. From Mischa I learned that the sounds of the ocean and pot aren't the only good things to come from California, and that four year olds can look cute any where even next to a keg....Oh and that Santa Fe is not a town, its a city.
8. From Renzo I learned that sometimes if you love someone you have to let them go...And that when someone really loves you they never have to "deal with you" they only "care"...Oh and that "conijito" means little rabbit, and that I probably don't dislike all small dogs, and if I ever met a small little white dog I might pick it up and hug it. (with out a sinister plot to squeeze it to death)
9. From Jav I learned that coffee can just mean coffee, and that simply is the best way to live and end a letter