moved into the new place. it's amazing ( Read more... )

so we bought everything we need for the new apartment. curtains, bar stools, bed set, everything. i love it all. well, minus the shower curtain. i let mike pick that out and it's absolutely horrendous but he really wanted it. haha. we move on thursday. i honestly cannot wait to have our own place. i think we'll be better off than we ever have been ( Read more... )

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after a good 30 seconds of silence during a Deal or No Deal commercial break...

mike: "hair transplants can't possibly be real."
me: "why?"
mike: "because donald trump would have them."
me: ...
mike: "he's the richest man in America. he'd have them."

cutest. fucking. valentine's. day. ever.

i love valentines day. probably because i've had some pretty good boyfriends for the past three years. the best one being now, of course. this morning was cute. i woke up to "happy valentine's day, babyyyyyyyy!" and some kisses and hugs and the dog being shoved in my face and pretending she was wishing me a happy valentines day too. my boss is ( Read more... )

new years ruled. i love my boyfriend so much.

i love my boyfriend. i love our puppy. i love our apartment. i love that he wants to get a place of our own next year and another dog. i love that christmas is almost here. i love my job. i love that i've made $800 in the past four days. i love that we're going to get a christmas tree. i love that we bought eachother a million presents and we're ( Read more... )

and i guess it's human nature to miss what you'll never get back. you really weren't that great but i suppose i can glorify you in our aftermath all that i want. he tries. i love him. it's not the same but it's not supposed to be. cryptic. ooh la la. suck a dick.

so today i learned that you don't have to do anything, say a single word, or even look at anyone within an eight month period and a very large group of people can still hate you to the point of wanting to puke in a bucket, drive across town, and pour it all over your car while you're asleep on thanksgiving day. the kicker is that one of the three ( Read more... )