I love you, but you stink.

by statia on February 7, 2005

I stayed home today because I slept so incredibly hot last night that I didn’t really sleep at all. Two fans running, and the windows open, and I was absolutely drenched in sweat. I felt like crap when I woke up, so I just figured it’d be better to rest up.

The Meester came home at lunch, with a beautiful bouquet of coral roses, and then proceeded to tell me that my hair stinks.

Ahhh, Ain’t love grand?


Melissa February 7, 2005 at 1:50 pm

Love stinks!

The Meeeeester February 7, 2005 at 2:17 pm

Actually, I came home, gave her the roses, held her in my arms, telling her how much I love her and then *sniffs*, “umm…baby, have you showered yet today?” But, the good thing is that we are soooo married that we can now get away with things like kissing one another without having brushed our teefs. Ahhh, married life.

kat February 7, 2005 at 3:56 pm

Only true love could tell you the truth like that…lol

fran February 7, 2005 at 7:21 pm

blunt honesty, no, really, that IS the true sign of love…that and farting around each other without either of you flinching…

Deltus February 7, 2005 at 8:16 pm

Next thing you know, you’ll be completely at ease with him while you’re in your bathrobe and have rollers in your hair.

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