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and i had to add this. i know i just posted not one minute ago, but i cut this out of that entry because it really should be it's own. so, beside all of that nonsense..
i love my solly bear very much. i'm sorry for kicking you in the neck yesterday and for taking this prom thing too seriously. i just want everything to be perfect and i know it will be but you know i have trouble relying on others to do things correctly. i'm so happy with what we have and i'd never purposely do anything to jeopardize what i've grown to love so much. you're prefect for me. i love that you're always thinking of me. i love when you show up unannounced to see if i'm doing ok. i love when you put on your old cologne and deoderant so that you smell like you did the first night we kissed. i love how you kiss. i love when you leave your undies at my house for my sleeping-in-them pleasure. i love when you leave notes in my car. i love your veiny arms and your chicken legs. i love how you make me feel oh so beautiful and how you get angry when i discourage myself. i love sharing new experiences with you because your enjoyment just adds to mine. i love falling asleep in your arms and not remembering you leaving. but i love remebering you tucking me in and kissing my forehead. i love the way i turn you on. i love how you eat the most absurd combinations of eggs, mac n cheese, grilled cheese, and/or chips n salsa. i love the way you ask for something for 20 minutes with your cute little plea. i love your tummy. i love how saying uh-oh doesn't really make the act any cuter, but we just have to say it anyway. i love how your shoulder meat tastes. i love how we say the words "i less than three you" to each other. i love your stinky breath. i love the way that you learn from me, even if it takes 4 hours of my throwing papers and yelling. i love your non-existant upper lip. i love that you love sex & the city and family guy. i love that i am constantly amazing you and that you are constantly surprising me. i love that you threaten ally and raychel's new boys. i love that you visit me at work. i love that we order the same breakfast at ihop. i love that you always support me. i love the feelings i feel when i'm with you. and the ones when i'm missing you. and the ones when i'm dying to see you. i love our closeness. i love everything that you once were, everything that you are, and everything that you will be. you're my everything. you're prefect for me. and i love you very much.
i love my solly bear very much. i'm sorry for kicking you in the neck yesterday and for taking this prom thing too seriously. i just want everything to be perfect and i know it will be but you know i have trouble relying on others to do things correctly. i'm so happy with what we have and i'd never purposely do anything to jeopardize what i've grown to love so much. you're prefect for me. i love that you're always thinking of me. i love when you show up unannounced to see if i'm doing ok. i love when you put on your old cologne and deoderant so that you smell like you did the first night we kissed. i love how you kiss. i love when you leave your undies at my house for my sleeping-in-them pleasure. i love when you leave notes in my car. i love your veiny arms and your chicken legs. i love how you make me feel oh so beautiful and how you get angry when i discourage myself. i love sharing new experiences with you because your enjoyment just adds to mine. i love falling asleep in your arms and not remembering you leaving. but i love remebering you tucking me in and kissing my forehead. i love the way i turn you on. i love how you eat the most absurd combinations of eggs, mac n cheese, grilled cheese, and/or chips n salsa. i love the way you ask for something for 20 minutes with your cute little plea. i love your tummy. i love how saying uh-oh doesn't really make the act any cuter, but we just have to say it anyway. i love how your shoulder meat tastes. i love how we say the words "i less than three you" to each other. i love your stinky breath. i love the way that you learn from me, even if it takes 4 hours of my throwing papers and yelling. i love your non-existant upper lip. i love that you love sex & the city and family guy. i love that i am constantly amazing you and that you are constantly surprising me. i love that you threaten ally and raychel's new boys. i love that you visit me at work. i love that we order the same breakfast at ihop. i love that you always support me. i love the feelings i feel when i'm with you. and the ones when i'm missing you. and the ones when i'm dying to see you. i love our closeness. i love everything that you once were, everything that you are, and everything that you will be. you're my everything. you're prefect for me. and i love you very much.