Anyway, that was just an example of yet another slightly failed venture. It’s not that it didn’t turn out good, cause it did. It was more of, how could it not be close to perfect when I had everything prepared from the beginning? *sigh* I’m not a perfectionist but I guess my planning skills aren’t really, well..
Since we had a blast talking about this and that, reminiscing about our funky past, I think it's proper that I post this first here, on Multiply.
Even when you don't think or feel it, I am very much thankful.
I am grateful.
Even when it seems like I don't, I do love you very much.
Whoever drew this picture definitely knew you.
Thank you for staying by my side, preparing my meds and watching me as I slept when I got sick. Oh, how can I forget the avocado shake you prepared. THANK YOU.
Thank you for staying just a little bit more every night until I fall asleep. You always make sure I don't get nightmares. THANK YOU.
Thank you for keeping me awake, texting and talking to me whenever I have to pick my mom up from work. Even if it's already 1 o'clock in the morning. THANK YOU.
Thank you for Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close and for The History of Love. In their original cover? Perfection. THANK YOU.
Thank you for not flirting around with other girls anymore. I never thought I'd see the day. THANK YOU.
Thank you for being you. My best friend. My partner. For life. I love you.
I love you. Much more than I can sometimes express but I really, really, do.
I just want to thank you for everything — for waiting until I fall asleep, for kissing me on the forehead and hugging me before you leave, for driving around for us, for putting up with my brother's crazy antics and mother's "strangeness", for knowing what food I want, bringing me medicine, massaging my back and hands. For not going behind my back.. Many more. For always being there. For not having another "Coleen", especially when we fight.
I love you very, very much. Since we were in freshman year.
I don't want to be in an open marriage. Or relationship. [I'm watching House.]