that I don't feel like cooking because I don't feel like washing dishes, walking to get something to eat because I'm too damn lazy or ordering in because I don't feel like having the phone to my ear, so I am eating peanut butter and crackers?
Nevermind. I just reread that sentence and answered my own question.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Is it sad. . .
Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 8:39 PM
Labels: Adventures in Gotham City
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Somewhere in the world, NQ, is a man who would be thrilled to make You a delicious dinner and then wash up all the dishes while You soak in a hot bubble bath.
He is of the rare, elusive but non-mythical breed of men who realize that true happiness is found in adoring, worshipping and serving the Lady in his life.
Man, I wish You could find that guy. You so deserve it.
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