Text: You don't mind if I turn our room into a Christmas explosion right?

Text: Are you going to the Homecoming Dance or are you going to be joining me in serving?

Text: We get our beds back on Monday. And since she'll be coming back to check they need to be kept apart so you can come back to our room if you want? You'll have your own bed.

Text: You doing better

Text: I have a question, I seen you complaining about lack of sleep.. I can move out the room for a few days and give you the blow up bed? It's more comfortable than you'd think, and I totally got double sized so you'd have lots of room..

Text: I feel like it's about time that I own up to the fact that I got our beds taken out of the room.. Not that you're ever here, but yeah. Anyway I bought a blow-up mattress so you know it's there if you ever need it, just like your bed was.

Text: If I used my Rosies for a day off campus would you be my escort? And would you then be willing to entertain yourself and let me be alone?

Text: Can we hang out soon please?