Tuesday, April 3, 2012

good morning

While checking multiple email accounts, news websites, and webcomics this morning, I came across a lovely message from my boyfriend:
I just want you to know how much I love you. It's like, you know how when you eat spaghetti and it seems like the more you eat, the more there is? That's what my love for you is. A never-ending plate of spaghetti where the spaghetti is my love for you.
This is (yet another reason) why I love him. He compares feelings to spaghetti. 

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