And I'm in love with Mr.P.
Not that Bob's not great or anything, I just realized that Mr.P is great. He reminds me of someone on TV. I just can't place it. So I told him that he should propose to his current girlfriend. And when he does, he must let myself and Eleanor throw him a bachelor party. Heh.
I have issues. Save me.
I'm rather content though. And my current relationship is I think what I want.
I have to go watch Cheers. And read.
Posted by Maleta at 10:06 p.m.