To my awesome boyfriend, I had a SHIT morning arguing with parents, people at the store being rude, random irritating things. But as soon as I walk into your basement, you’re all cuddled up in a blanket waiting for me to join you. Say the nicest sweetest things and steal my heart all over again after it’s already been 9 months together. Sometimes you’re an asshole, but most days you take me away from all my troubles making me feel wonderful. Thanks for being the way you are babe. —#5
This article appears in Dec 15-21, 2011.
Great boyfriend. Lays around all day in his mommas basement wrapped up in a blanket (fart sack). Be still my heart. Who could ask for more?