the best hub had a massive bag of cilantro waiting on the counter for me
know who’s great? Jake’s great. Jake was ready with a big ol’ glass of ice water when I got home. he gives the best hugs. also he’s really cute’n’nyaaaarrhhh I make dinosaur noises when I think about him rawwwrrrr
What a fucking nerd
Me talking about someone I love (via katisque)
dear mine,
thanks for putting up with me and my story for three years. it’s definitely not over yet, but I thought I’d pause and say thanks. you’ve done so much to make my life conducive to writing. you clean, you cook, you do all those domestic things I hate to. you bring me snacks and drinks before I realize I need them. you fetch me blankets warm out of the dryer and you buy me costumes when I need to better understand a character. you put up with my ramblings and my long silences. you’ve inspired me as a writer, and you inspired so much of this particular story.
I’m so lucky to have a muse who also happens to make a mean fried egg. <3
you mean the world to me. what’s next? it’s your turn.
love,
yours
hub ALSO bought me ice cream because I’d been complaining of no desserts the past few days. ate a bunch, it was heavenly. now sitting down to play a bit of Oblivion and go, “damn. I really wish we had crackers.”
I turn, hoping at least to see the Saltines, and there’s a box of Triscuits. damn son
Jake got me an A+ strapless dress for dirt cheap at the thrift store today, and I put on a vest and my sword-belt and it’s great. tempted to share the picture but it’s ultimate vainblogging.
took a nap today, so I think it’s one of those “stay up until ungodly hours writing and gaming” type of nights
