created a fantasy in which her love for him only grew
kept her up all hours of the night for sexy time
kept her up all hours of the night with his nightmares
left all the dishes for her to clean
left her with that big ass apartment to clean
left her to look after McSnurtle the turtle
left her to explain why the door + locks are so damn extra
all because he wants space? How about he go run around the training room for a while? Seeing as how days seem like months, hours seem like days it should take him no more than seven hours to do right my Ms. West.
I’m so grateful for my Dilly. He’s so cool & sweet. When he falls asleep before me & I come to bed he wakes up & bugs me until I get up & kiss him. Then he usually squeezes my butt a few times and falls back to sleep in .5 seconds. I love to tell him he’s my best friend & I love hearing him tell me the same. I love how great of a daddy he is. He’s playful & goofy & fun, loving, nurturing & kind. When I make a stupid joke and he side eyes me & tries not to laugh. When I’m in the kitchen & he comes in & kisses me. When I’m mad but he lays his head in my lap & I play with his hair. When he tells me how much he loves me & reminds me constantly that I’m a good mom. When I tell him I want one thing at the store & then call him when he’s there & add 3 other things and he says “really man?” But I can tell he’s smiling a little. When I’m not nice but he loves me still. He’s patient when I’m not myself. He’s honest when I need to hear it, even if I don’t like it. When he’s angry but he listens to me and apologizes. When I tell him something bothers me and he tries his best every day to be better. & I do the same for him. I still don’t think I deserve him, but maybe I do. Because he’s everything that I never thought I’d have. My mom wasn’t right about everything, about relationships& “all men”. I didn’t grow up with healthy relationships to look up to. But I somehow have someone who fills in the gaps when I feel like there’s too many that need fixing. Even when I feel like I want to push him away I know he won’t let me & he’s always within arms reach. I can depend on him. I know he will admit when he’s wrong & tell me when I am without making me small. He doesn’t shine a light on my shortcomings even though I do. He’s understanding & holds me up when I need him. He’s funny & smart. He knows random things about nearly everything. He’s annoying in mostly good ways that I can tease him about. I don’t know what I did but I have him. & these babies we made. I don’t even know why I’m saying all of this but I am. He’s my best friend & I just want him to know how great he is & I never feel like I tell him how thankful and lucky I am that life put us together.
my best friend just got off the phone with me and told me he was p much in his boyfriend’s room for a full day bc his sister was home and I guess they gotta keep it secret and all he’s had to eat today is a piece of toast… a few slices of bacon… and carrots… AND HE HASN’T USED THE BATHROOM ALL DAY AND HE HAD TO CRAWL OUT OF HIS WINDOW AND JUMP A FENCE WHEN HE LEFT.