fight, fight, fight!
nope. im not part of any sports team chanting fight, fight, fight or anything like that. dunno why but tuesday is really a not-so-good day for us. every freaking tuesday we can’t seem to avoid a fight. yesterday i kicked him right in the groin, then gave him a real fat lip…
nah, i was just kidding of course, i wouldn’t do that to my sweetie. our fights mostly consist of kulit, occasional stomping, whining and storming around (definitely no violence, no cursing, no shouting, no name-calling). at the end of the day we’re okay. that’s what we agreed on starting day 1. we will never sleep on any of our arguments. so far it’s working. i think he’s still madly in love with me. *laughs*
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like i always say. ”i’m usually a lover, not a fighter”. iloveyou neney.
i am still madly in love with you neney.