So you think I jock quotes from other
wittians?
How about the possibility that we both saw it online and that I
would never, ever do something like that?
So you think that makes me unoriginal and
fake?
How about I've been trying as hard as I ever tried to change
that and I had a good amount of original quotes before?
So you think I'm some jerk who doesn't care about
the girls on here, just the faves?
How about I answer every comment on my profile and if someone is
ever feeling sad or depressed or worried or just wants to say Hi,
I will talk to them for hours?
So you think it's annoying that I get Top Quote
alot?
How about I follow over 1,000 people and people follow me and we
both get to see eachothers quotes?
So you think I'm not a guy because I LIKE to talk
nice to you girls and I actually respect you?
How about I was raised well and I really do care?
So you think that if you comment something mean on my
profile I'll write something equally horrible back, proving
my un-worthyness of my number of faves?
How about EVERY hate comment I've ever got I explain myself
in the nicest way I know how and EVERY time I find that these
"haters" are amazingly nice people who I love talking
to?
How about
You don't know me at all?
Don't Judge.
So
today, I'm ten weeks pregnant :)
Time flies by.
So I figured it was about time to share another little story
about Zach
with
you guys.
Well this was about a couple months after he first started
chemo.
We were sitting in his living room watching The
Notebook.
I made the mistake of telling him I'd never seen it
before.
So we were watching, and it got to the end. I won't ruin it,
for those who haven't seen it.
But when it flashed back to the birds,
he
said;
"I hope we love each other forever, just like they
did."
And I was kind of shocked, so I said;
"We've got a while, babe."
And his response;
"Let's start now. I love you."
First time he ever told me he loved me.