another post tonight, because I”m onto different topics ext. What I”m reflecting on now is that I really do fucking love him. He’s sleeping curled up in bed and he’s just kind snoring, he doesn’t do anything weird and he’s a heavy sleeper because he’s been able to sleep through me being up every single night pretty much since I got here. How does one person put up with me? It was almost comical, today I tried to make rice and ramen and some other snacks while we were smoking and it was a dumpster fire, but he still loves me, tells me I’m stiill a good duck. You’re a good duck too baby- and I fucking love you. I’m about to get off the computer and get in bed with you for about an hour before I start getting ready for the day. I can’t wait until you get home from work and we can spend the day napping and doing the stupid shit we do. -C

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