my future wife’s prob retweeting tweets about me and our future lake house. don’t worry, darlin. our lake house’ll be fun and I’ll give the kids whipslash as I throw them off the tube and then I’ll grill out for dinner. love u boo
last night i walked into the bedroom and said somethin to wesley, no response so i figured he was sleepin, but about 10 seconds later he says “sorry sugar, i was talkin to God about us”
y’all, don’t ever settle.