09.09.01 :: 8:02 pm

Lemme tell you, lovetart, I get cranky as fuck with my non-smoking state of being these days, and when I can't find a pair of jeans and I'm throwing clothes on the floor and on a rampage through the house, you quietly say the quiet right thing and let me do my craziness and when it's over you laugh at me but never say I'm an asshole even though we both know I am.

This makes it easy to apologize.

You're so getting laid tonight.

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