Last night (or, well, more specifically, this morn) whatshishead that I'm so fond of, was asleep in my bed, and I was out here online. Sometimes I can't sleep. But I walked down the hall and stood at my doorway. Kinda like a stalker. Watching him sleep made me smile, and I realized how lucky I am to have him. I really am. And I'm glad he
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