I change lyrics to songs so I can include my dogs' names in them.
I get cranky when I'm hungry.
When I'm sick I like new pajamas and socks.
Movies are better when they're cartoons. And the animals sing.
I hate when people misuse "they're, there, and their". Hate it.
Band-aids really do make things better.
Given a thousand choices, I will still pick the vanilla ice cream. With sprinkles, thank you very much.
I could spend all day in a book store. All. Day.
I am happy in the corner of a party, people-watching.
I like to go to bed early and sleep. A lot.
Hugs get me through the day.
You sing along to my crazy songs, and help make up new verses.
You have a borderline addiction to energy drinks.
You enjoy eating almonds and then (jokingly, I think) threatening to kiss me.
You claim to hate musicals (especially cartoon ones) but will rent them and watch them with me every time a new one comes out.
You spell words like "zit" and "butt" in Scrabble and giggle about it.
You could spend all day in an electronics store. All. Day.
You can cut yourself accidentally while working and be bleeding profusely and not even notice. (How do you do that?)
You can talk to anyone and make friends with them. A neighbor. The guy working at the gas station. The person next to you on a plane. Seriously. Anyone.
You get random bursts of energy after 10 p.m.
Your hugs get me through the day.
Some people say opposites attract. I think we're really more complimentary of each other than we are opposites. As gushy, gross, and hopelessly romantic as it may be, you're my better half.
The best part is that you know the aforementioned kooky things and you still like me.
And there's no one else I'd like to be on this crazy adventure with than you.
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