i couldn't love those guys anymore if i tried. i hope they love me! i really really hope they do!
in other news...i was up obscenely early (we still got home at 2am last night...trekking from one end of the city to the other is tough) to prepare the house for the arrival of:
and
i'm making spaghetti and meatballs and have vague plans for making cookies and setting up a fort and maybe painting t-shirts and tote bags if the park is totally out of the question (this looks to be the case). then we're going to either set up camp by dragging the futon down to our room, or dragging the roomie's futon out to the living room and having us a grand ol' pajama party featuring cookies and milk and rice krispie treats eaten in jammies.
fun!
fin.
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dude, so much mutual mushy love going on, it almost ain't right...kinda like squirting.
LOVE!!!
Obviously we love you hard. The love is like a hand job, so good, but so weird all at the same time.......
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