It's Kev's birthday and I spent the whole damn day with a big giant swollen eye, looking for all the world like I got into a fight with someone who punches almost hard enough to give me a black eye. My face was this weird dichotomy....all nice and normal and pretty on one half and then all swollen and red and reminiscent of Sloth on the other side. (So help me, I hope you all know who Sloth is)
But that didn't prevent me from buying him a birthday cake covered in chocolate fudge frosting (which came with the promise that it would be the moistest cake he'd ever tasted) (and also, I hate saying the word moist) (HATE IT), and my traditional gift to him....macaroni and cheese and a six pack of Pepsi. See, when we were first dating he once said that all he needs in life to be happy is a woman, some Pepsi and some mac & cheese. I do what I have to in order to keep my man happy.
(I also gave him a weekend in Santa Monica and a T-shirt that was purchased at the actual USC Bookstore, home to my many college adventures, but the mac & cheese and Pepsi probably means more to him than the other presents)
So yes, this marks four birthdays of his I've celebrated with him (of course, the first time I just sent a card)....wow, that's just crazy. I met him for the first time in person when he was just barely 25, anod now here he is knocking on 30's door. And that crazy guy is gonna marry me. How about that.
(See, and you thought I'd go an entry without mentioning the wedding! Ha!)
But that didn't prevent me from buying him a birthday cake covered in chocolate fudge frosting (which came with the promise that it would be the moistest cake he'd ever tasted) (and also, I hate saying the word moist) (HATE IT), and my traditional gift to him....macaroni and cheese and a six pack of Pepsi. See, when we were first dating he once said that all he needs in life to be happy is a woman, some Pepsi and some mac & cheese. I do what I have to in order to keep my man happy.
(I also gave him a weekend in Santa Monica and a T-shirt that was purchased at the actual USC Bookstore, home to my many college adventures, but the mac & cheese and Pepsi probably means more to him than the other presents)
So yes, this marks four birthdays of his I've celebrated with him (of course, the first time I just sent a card)....wow, that's just crazy. I met him for the first time in person when he was just barely 25, anod now here he is knocking on 30's door. And that crazy guy is gonna marry me. How about that.
(See, and you thought I'd go an entry without mentioning the wedding! Ha!)
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