random love post
I don't say it enough. Even though he elbows me in his sleep, and only shaves when the full moon is visible on a cloudless night with slight rain, and has this annoying tendency to want to pick me up, I love him to pieces. Heck, because of these things, and so much more, I love him.
Hey you. Yeah, you. I know you won't read this post until I poke you and tell you to look at my livejournal, but nonetheless. I love you.
Hey you. Yeah, you. I know you won't read this post until I poke you and tell you to look at my livejournal, but nonetheless. I love you.