Kind of addicted to 'Nicest thing' of Kate Nash. The reason for my addiction? Well, just read the lyrics. It's how I feel. How I feel about a boy. Basically, I wish that he loved me. And seriously, he's the nicest thing I've ever seen. Gosh, and I just miss him. He doesn't know. We had sex, once. We did, yes. But he's always so fuckin busy, I can't talk with him and get something like a band. He knows I'm alive. But bwahhh. I am in love.