I Heart Sally.
I just wanted to say that. Not because today is Valentines Day, But because 11 years ago today Sally and I started dating.
Like any relationship, there were times when it was hard, and there were a few times it was very hard, but somehow the sum of all the pieces always adds up to "wonderful." I couldn't ask for a better partner, for a more perfect best friend, and for a funnier, smarter, more beautiful person to share my life with. And I just wanted to say that publicly once more. Because I believe you can never say it enough. I love you Sal. Thank you for these 11 years. I don't deserve you, but I'm so happy that I somehow got you.
Okay everybody, quit your barfing. We'll be back to the poop stories tomorrow, I'm sure.
Like any relationship, there were times when it was hard, and there were a few times it was very hard, but somehow the sum of all the pieces always adds up to "wonderful." I couldn't ask for a better partner, for a more perfect best friend, and for a funnier, smarter, more beautiful person to share my life with. And I just wanted to say that publicly once more. Because I believe you can never say it enough. I love you Sal. Thank you for these 11 years. I don't deserve you, but I'm so happy that I somehow got you.
Okay everybody, quit your barfing. We'll be back to the poop stories tomorrow, I'm sure.
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i want someone to barf because of me!
(wanna be in my harem of valentines?)
there goes another secret identity.
awww that's sweet. Happy V-day to both you and Sally!
Maybe your next post can be entitled: I Heart Poop.
"Like any relationship, there were times when it was hard, and there were a few times it was very hard," I just kind of assumed you were talking about your Pants Wombat at this point. I guess you were speaking metaphorically, though.
What a blessing for you to be able to acknowledge and validate the meaning of Sal in your life.
I wish my husband were able to verbalize even a few qualities of mine... or make some kind of acknowledgement that doesn't sound like he's reading off a random list of stuff.
May all your Valentine's Day desires be pulsatingly powerful, and may they not leave you with an itchy, suspicious rash or a chronic case of rugburn:)
you said that we'd be back to the poop....
i'm waiting.
I'm happy for you both. It's great that you two found each other and are so happy. She must be amazing, and I hope to meet her someday. I think it's impressive that she loves you and stays with you in spite of what you were telling me the other night in chat, about how you solicit prostitutes on a weekly basis, and about how during sex you fantasize about her mother, and sometimes her father.
Unless...wait, does Sally know about that stuff?
No, she doesn't know that stuff... But it's okay to post about it here because Sally's illiterate.
i shall name my giant teddy bear that was given to me at vday after you.
he shall from this moment on be known as wombat.
that will be all
Gotta love that.
Aw, Wombat....that is so touching. Here's to 11 more years to you two.
Good move. I should have thought of this.
if you don't post soon i will not love you anymore.
*waiting*
you know if you're at a loss for a topic you could talk about me.
it worked for my highschool.
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