At moments like this, I wish I could somehow open a door and have him step inside my head so that he could know how fully I adore him. After all these years with him, my feelings only become stronger every morning, when I look at him. I watch him pee sometimes and I actually sigh with joy because I won him, somehow.
Thursday, August 03, 2006
love
Augusten Burroughs says it perfectly in Possible Side Effects:
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