Look! I rang in the New Year wearing the ring you gave me. This is the ring that you convinced me not to buy even if I really wanted it; turns out you bought it for me as a gift. :)
Thank you, my sleepyhead, for coming into my life when it was great, when it was awesome, when I didn’t think I needed anything else. Thank you for making me realize that my life could be even greater and more awesome. Who knew there was something else I needed? Now, I couldn’t imagine what my life was like without you.
We’ve had our ups and our downs. We’ve had those really intense fights where we wouldn’t talk to each other; at the end of the day though, we just couldn’t resist. Not talking is terribly hard, especially for us. Haha We’ve had our “rich” dates and our “poor” dates, all of which tops the last. And we still haven’t gotten through half of our bucket list!
You came into my life in such spontaneity; I totally didn’t see it coming! I don’t know how this happened, but I am so glad it did. :) I am so blessed to have you in my life. Truly.
No one takes care of me as well as you do, no one can love me like you can, and no one knows me so well as you.
You’re the Mr. Darcy to my Elizabeth, the Aladdin to my Jasmine, the Ron to my Hermione, and all the literary tandems you wouldn’t understand but you’d try your best to and just listen to me explain them even if you don’t get them. And that’s just one of the reasons you’re awesome.
At the risk of being too cheesy on the internet, you’d know what I’d want to say anyway.
Pinky promises are serious stuff. I love you, sleepyhead. Here’s to greeting 2011 with you! And greeting every year after that. ;)
To crazy ideas that work. To the stupid things we pulled. To the nights we can't remember and to the days we wish we would never have to recall. To the songs we sang. To the words we wrote. To new things we created and old ones we still remember. To the people, places and times. To Love. To being awesome. Here's to doing them again. Happy 2011.
“My generation’s apathy. I’m disgusted with it. I’m disgusted with my own apathy too, for being spineless and not always standing up against racism, sexism and all those other -isms the counterculture has been whining about for years.”—Kurt Cobain (via quote-book)