jemelmay
The irony of this i that i'm actually thinking of something to write about when it distinctly told me not to, but by talking about trying to thin of something without thinking, i guess i'm not thinking? Confusing i know, i'm a very confusing person.
I want my husband to be him. To be the love of my life, the man who will take care of me when i'm sick and need belly rubs. To bake me cookies and feed me when i'm too lazy to lift my fork. I want to have the best husband in the world.