Some days are hard on us. Life gets serious and shit sucks. But you're my favorite distraction, attraction and human being. And, I can't wait to love you more tomorrow.

My favorite thing you do is stop me in the middle of whatever I'm doing to tell me you love me.

I want to take all our best moments, put them in a jar, and take them out like cookies and savor each one of them forever.

My sincerest gratitude to every ass hole, horrible boss, and worthless piece of shit I've ever met for giving me new and endless material to work with and a way to earn a living exposing you.

Chemically, I'm as off as I can be. But you fix me.

Even when I'm sleeping, I go to places where you are.