Happy Birthday Samantha!

So you're finally 15! Which makes me sound like less of a pedo cause for the next 1 month and a half, I'm still 16. =] Everyday since I've known you Sam, you've become more mature and in your own way a better person. As everyday, I'm glad to be your boyfriend and know that you love me. So, Happy Birthday Sam! and know that I love you too. =]

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HAPPY 7 MONTHS SAMANTHA!

(^ PLAY THE SONG by clicking that arrow thingy =D)

and with that being said ...

Dear Ms. Samantha Diana Claire Garthright,

I LOVE YOU!

Love, Lance

SIKE ... (keep scrolling)

The days of old pen and paper are long gone, and my addiction to ISS and being online for more than the nessecary amount of time daily, has grown. But even more than that, my love for you has grown =] I can proudly say that you're indefinetley the best girlfriend I've ever had, and truly "a keeper" =P I couldn't say it better than lyrcist master and songwriter Michael Buble, and I wouldn't even attempt to ...

"And you play it coy but it's kinda cute.
Ah, when you smile at me you know exactly what you do.
Baby don't pretend that you don't know it's true.
'cause you can see it when I look at you.

And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, you make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything."

But "everything" seems too vauge a word to describe all the things that you truly are to me, like my "good morning sunshine" to my "goodnight baby", and everything in between those words I love to here. Above all, you make me smile, and you do the right thing MOST of the time, but the little things aren't going to tear us apart, cause you're more important to  me than that =] I remember writing last month about how you're my other half, and even more so my better half. Cause, everything that are brings out the better in me, whether it be dancing, smiling, talking, or in general just LIVING. I couldn't imagine a girl that could compare to the quality of the kind of girlfriend you are, and since our minds are the limit, she probably doesn't exist.

I'd have to say sorry for all the nights that I stayed too late and unwillingly allow you to drive me home. But, what I wouldn't say sorry for is all the times I stayed too late cause I was too busy holding you in my arms, losing track of not caring about time.

It's been 7 months, and without a doubt there'll be many more. Thank you for everything babe, and thank you for BEING my everything =]

- Love, Lance.

Happy 4 Months Samantha!

So since the beginning, I've been giving notes to you on good 'ol pen and paper, so I thought I'd kill the old school romantics of "notes" and bring to you a breath of fresh air via Internet "weblogging", haha, I'm lame, you love me =]

Dear Sam,

It's been 4 months and you've been what I've told the masses, the best girlfriend in the world. From being understanding, to caring, to considerate, to being open minded, and just being you, you've given me everything I need to be potentially the best boyfriend I can be, just cause you set the standard so high. You complete and well exceed my standard for being in a good relationship, qualifying you to be my GIRL-FRIEND. First off, you're a girl, which is a plus on my side =D and you're a friend, which means you're there for me especially when I need you, and you're there to fill the time slots of boredom between daily events.

I know that things get rough, and we see through those times. I know that I'm NOT the perfect boyfriend, but thank you for always treating me like I am. I know you make mistakes, but flaws are nothing compared to the better things that you are =]

I quote Brian McKnight when I say, "You're like a dream come true," and without you babe, I don't know what I'd be doing. Happy 4 Months Ms. Samantha Diana Garthright, thank you =]

Love,
Lance =D