WARNING : SENTIMENTALITY POST
happy birthday to my most favorite person on this stupid earth. Sorry we don’t have a lot of nice pics together and I always gotta make a face like this 😛 in a photo.
I met kc two years ago at college and we were almost instant best friends, drinking buddies (sorry mom), and partners in time wasting. It wasn’t until almost a year of confiding in each other about bad dates, old library gossip, and insufferable breakups (on my part), that I realized it was stupid for us to not at least /try/ to date. So uh fast forward and we live together in California and have a puppy, so that’s pretty cool. Jokes aside, I couldn’t have asked for a better partner. I used to spend a lot of time thinking about what my life would be like after college, and whatever I dreamed up back then is nothing in comparison to the little life we’re building out here.
Anyway, thank you for loving me despite all my dumb flaws, for being my #1 supporter since 2016 even when I was screwing up, for driving me back to my dorm every night and picking me up even when there was a foot of snow on the road, for letting me come to your house to watch x files when I really just wanted to hang out with you, for hearing me cry about whatever things for hours, for cooking crazy food almost every day, for staying home with me on all the many nights I was too anxious to go outside and the days you come home early from work because I’m having a really bad day, for taking the dog out after dark, for being kind and generous and funny, for understanding me when I barely understand myself. For being you and for all the things you do.
I guess this is oversharing on the internet but most of this writing is generally incoherent anyway and it is embarrassing for both you and me but hey, I never get to publicly show how much I love and appreciate you.
And whatever everyone thought we were dating our first year in college anyway.