You’re not perfect. I’m not perfect. Our relationship will obviously not be perfect. We may fight, annoy each other, and all that bidness. But I want you to know that I want to be able to fix it. Swallow our pride and apologize. I want to fix things, talk it out. Communication is a main part of a relationship. I’m sorry if I do hurt you or make you angry. I’m sorry if we don’t get along some times or we don’t agree. But that’s all the part of being human. We just need to learn how to fix it or make a compromise. I hope that we can do this, so we don’t end our relationship in a horrible way. 

I was tagged by fallohnoboy

You can tell a lot about someone by the type of music they listen to. Hit shuffle on your music player and write down the first 20 songs. Rules: No skipping! Then pass this on to 10 people.

  1. Gramatik- Lonely Cold
  2. Placebo- Battle For the Sun
  3. Jumprava- Vēlreiz (ha)
  4. iamamiwhoami- drops
  5. System of a Down- Aerials
  6. Bon Jovi- Livin’ on a Prayer
  7. Funeral Suits- Health
  8. Eagles of Death Metal- Speaking in Toungues
  9. The Vaccines- Bad Mood
  10. Muse- Plug in Baby
  11. Led Zeppelin- Dazed and Confused
  12. Fall Out Boy- The Phoenix
  13. Gorillaz- Clint Eastwood
  14. Queen- You Don’t Fool Me
  15. Gotye- Eyes Wide Open
  16. Moby- Raining Again
  17. Nik Kershaw- The Riddle
  18. Röyksopp- So Easy
  19. Prāta Vētra (Brainstorm)- Četri Krasti(ha)
  20. Antonio Vivaldi- Storm

I tag: carry-on-my-wayward-butt piertotum-locomottor nevermesswithteddybears burmeistars trickstergabriel69 guardianofthefandoms viva-la-fucking-pluto secretlybertholdt microwavenachos

Be thankful and proud if you have someone who helps balance your whole world, who isn’t perfect but perfect for you, who works hard and would do anything for you, who makes you laugh and drives you crazy, who is your best friend and never lets you down, who take good care of you and wants to grow old with you, whom you are thankful everyday, and could not live without you..

I love him. I love holding his hand while we walk. I love how quickly he gets scruffy. I love that he cooks for me. I love how warm his body is. I love that he still loves cartoons. I love that he’ll laugh at something that happened two weeks ago out of no where. I love that he takes care of me when I’m sick. I love that the second I look sad he tries to cheer me up. I love when I catch him looking at me. I love that he worries about me so much. I love how small he makes me feel. I love that he thinks I’m the perfect size. I love that he likes to go out for breakfast. I love how giving he is. I love how nice he is. I love that grin he gets when he is really excited. I love lazy stoned naps with him. I love that he loves food. I love that he gets along with my family. I love that he loves my belly. I love that when he talks about the future and it always includes me. I love that he loves me. I love him :)

I love you K.
Yours forever,Sexy Kk. :D