Hunny lovin' (LONG ENTRY)
It was Vato's 23rd birthday on Sunday! We didn't do much since he had a shit ton of work to do, but I did bake cupcakes for his IM basketball team. They beat the first place team! So that was nice birthday present for him. Then we brought food home and rented some movies - which is what we always do everyday. I let him rent whatever he wanted though, since I usually *hate* all movies that he chooses (i.e. Max Payne, Ong Bak, etc..what the hell is that shit?) We ended up getting Miracle at St. Anna, Son of Rambow, and Zak and Miri Make a Porno. I bought Only the Strong for him, which is that cheesy movie about Capoeira (Brazilian martial arts). Mark Dacasscos is in it though, AND HE IS SUPA FINE!!
Anyways, this is Vat's 3rd birthday we've celebrated together. That's some crazy kim chee right there. Um, I don't know what makes it kim chee, but it's crazy for sure. Actually not that crazy. I got him a nice Kenneth Cole watch that he can wear when he graduates and becomes a real life grown ass Electrical Engineer. coughandbringthatbankhomeformecoughjustkiddingcough
This is my *absolute* favoritest picture of him. He always wears LA 59fifty hats with the lid up, but one day he turned it backward and he looked like an adorable 12 year old! This was taken, ~2 years ago?
November, 2006...right before we started dating. This is when Sharon and I used to kick it at him and Hugo's place. Me and Vat stayed up talking till 6 in the morning about Pokemon for like a week straight, and he would always make me disgusting chicken pot pie for breakfast. lulzzz....good times.
December, 2006...notice the paper icicles hanging from the staircase...the old gang (Sharon, Cat, Adam, Hugo, Vat, and I) had an impromptu Christmas party at their house. We made a bombass gingerbread house, got shitfaced belligerent off of Cuervo and Schnapps, and played video games for 10 hours straight. Then we passed out, woke up, at ate Jello pie for breakfast.
February 2007...at some kickback at his house. He didn't (and still doesn't) have a room, so he sleeps under those stairs (like Harry Potter!) in his apartment. We used to cram him, myself, Mikey (labrador mix) and Iggy (Chihuahua rat terrier) on that little twin mattress.
August 2008...my 20th birthday. Chillin at Pismo Beach. He wrote me the best card anyone's ever given me, entitled: 20 Reasons Why I Love You (as of now). My favorites are:
2."The way you chew gum" I smack like a cow chewing cud, no exaggeration.
7."The way you love the ganja" It's true, I do (did).
9."When you look at me, i get nervous"
and
20."I love you because when I'm with you, everything seems right"
October 2008...we were matching animals for halloween. He was a wolf, and I was a bear. Needless to say, we were the gayest people at the party.
October 2009...another one of my favorites. We drove down to LA to go see Wicked, go to Universal Studios, and see some friends at UCLA. I don't know why I like this picture so much...there's just something about it him.
Things I love about him:
- The way he's kissed my forehead every single night for the past two and a half years when he says goodnight to me
- The way he still opens my car door for me everytime
- The way he makes the effort to be friends with my friends
- The way he doesn't complain when I drag him to musicals
- The way he eats everything I cook and says it's delicious, even when it's clearly not
- The way he calls me out when I'm being retarded
And there's more, but this post is getting way to mushy mushy.
What else can I say? I love that man with all my hizzart.
Anyways, this is Vat's 3rd birthday we've celebrated together. That's some crazy kim chee right there. Um, I don't know what makes it kim chee, but it's crazy for sure. Actually not that crazy. I got him a nice Kenneth Cole watch that he can wear when he graduates and becomes a real life grown ass Electrical Engineer. coughandbringthatbankhomeformecoughjustkiddingcough
This is my *absolute* favoritest picture of him. He always wears LA 59fifty hats with the lid up, but one day he turned it backward and he looked like an adorable 12 year old! This was taken, ~2 years ago?
November, 2006...right before we started dating. This is when Sharon and I used to kick it at him and Hugo's place. Me and Vat stayed up talking till 6 in the morning about Pokemon for like a week straight, and he would always make me disgusting chicken pot pie for breakfast. lulzzz....good times.
December, 2006...notice the paper icicles hanging from the staircase...the old gang (Sharon, Cat, Adam, Hugo, Vat, and I) had an impromptu Christmas party at their house. We made a bombass gingerbread house, got shitfaced belligerent off of Cuervo and Schnapps, and played video games for 10 hours straight. Then we passed out, woke up, at ate Jello pie for breakfast.
February 2007...at some kickback at his house. He didn't (and still doesn't) have a room, so he sleeps under those stairs (like Harry Potter!) in his apartment. We used to cram him, myself, Mikey (labrador mix) and Iggy (Chihuahua rat terrier) on that little twin mattress.
August 2008...my 20th birthday. Chillin at Pismo Beach. He wrote me the best card anyone's ever given me, entitled: 20 Reasons Why I Love You (as of now). My favorites are:
2."The way you chew gum" I smack like a cow chewing cud, no exaggeration.
7."The way you love the ganja" It's true, I do (did).
9."When you look at me, i get nervous"
and
20."I love you because when I'm with you, everything seems right"
October 2008...we were matching animals for halloween. He was a wolf, and I was a bear. Needless to say, we were the gayest people at the party.
October 2009...another one of my favorites. We drove down to LA to go see Wicked, go to Universal Studios, and see some friends at UCLA. I don't know why I like this picture so much...there's just something about it him.
Things I love about him:
- The way he's kissed my forehead every single night for the past two and a half years when he says goodnight to me
- The way he still opens my car door for me everytime
- The way he makes the effort to be friends with my friends
- The way he doesn't complain when I drag him to musicals
- The way he eats everything I cook and says it's delicious, even when it's clearly not
- The way he calls me out when I'm being retarded
And there's more, but this post is getting way to mushy mushy.
What else can I say? I love that man with all my hizzart.