You say physco like it’s a bad thing
–Update — I would just like to add… is this even the same person as me??? I feel like reading through these blogs I was possessed and some alien was writing… ugh gross. That said, all things I really miss that I forgot I missed…
I have the number one best boyfriend in the world. It’s absolutely crazy.
Allow me to explain: I think he’s so great because he knows when to just hug me without asking, what soda I prefer when ordering a value meal, how I like my cheeseburgers, when to make sure I’m not watching the TV (anyone with a squeamish stomach who’s seen extreme surgery or Dr. 90210 knows what I’m talking about), when to keep me away from a certain area in the house (ever seen a giant spider? I don’t care if it only was the size of a dime, it was giant to me), when not to tell me bad news. Need I go on.
He is really great. And smart (damn him), He’s
one of those automatically smart people like, he makes it look
effortless while people like me study and read, and study, and read
some more, but, never know the answer off the top of my head.
Blogs are kinda fun cause even though nobody else besides me cares about things like my wonderful boyfriend, I can still write annoyingly long post’s about him. Kinda like people who share pictures of their pets.
Oh yeah, you know what I’m talking about!
