Hopes and Hearts
I made a wierd face at Jeremy. His response was, "If we ever get married...we can never have kids. We don't want them with faces like that."
"But I thought we were going to have redheaded kids!"
"We're nearly both back to our normal hair colors! What would we do? Dip their heads in chemicals as soon as they popped out?!"
So he'll bring me to the petstore so we can look at cats. He's letting me name ours Spyder only if our first kid gets named Optimus Prime.
He wants a fucking rotweiler though. I hope he's kidding.
This boy is either going to break my heart someday, or he'll marry me.
Lindsay housemate hopes it's the latter. I do too.
"But I thought we were going to have redheaded kids!"
"We're nearly both back to our normal hair colors! What would we do? Dip their heads in chemicals as soon as they popped out?!"
So he'll bring me to the petstore so we can look at cats. He's letting me name ours Spyder only if our first kid gets named Optimus Prime.
He wants a fucking rotweiler though. I hope he's kidding.
This boy is either going to break my heart someday, or he'll marry me.
Lindsay housemate hopes it's the latter. I do too.