she loves small things. she likes small people, small animals, small presents, small food, anything is good for her as long as it's little. she especially likes small animals, especially small furry ones. i guess it's not all that unique for a woman to like small animals, but seeing as it's her, it's not the only nice thing about her.
i'm not the biggest person in the world, so i guess i was lucky to meet her.
Monday, September 15, 2003
Tuesday, September 09, 2003
she sleeps light. she usually wakes up before me because i'm out for the count and difficult to stir unless i'm ready. she likes to watch me sleep, which is just the cutest thing that i've ever heard. she says i look contented and sleep like a baby, all curled up and relaxed. i just tell her that i sleep well because i'm with her, and i look content because i am. she likes that.
then she wakes me up by kissing my back gently, which is the nicest way to wake up that i could ever describe. sometimes i have nightmares, but coming round to reality with her in it is like stepping into the sunshine.
then she wakes me up by kissing my back gently, which is the nicest way to wake up that i could ever describe. sometimes i have nightmares, but coming round to reality with her in it is like stepping into the sunshine.
Wednesday, September 03, 2003
she makes up very cool words. we have our own language, much like every couple, but she's much more creative than i. she makes new words up and changes our vocabulary and i follow duly in turn. it's our secret, i think that our words and names for each other are more elaborate than other people's.
but then, it seems that everything about her seems better than others...
but then, it seems that everything about her seems better than others...