In a fit of hunger and emotions,
I mention french fries.
You so swiftly offer to pick them up
But then I remember carbs,
Say no.
Yet,
When you arrive home from errands
I find myself searching your hand…
Hoping you got them for me anyways.
Why do I do that?
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Haha i am thee sameee wayyy!! Half the time hell get them and i wont even eat them.. the thought just makes me happy
Maybe it’s moments like these that doom us to the stereotype of being crazy and indecisive
mosttt likely Haha i wonder if he keeps tally of all the times
It’s a secret women have. We say no we don’t want the bad food, but really we do. It at least the surprise of them showing up with it anyway. Those are the best gifts. 💕
He said normally he would have gotten some but with me attempting to be vegan, he never knows what’s allowable. Adorable but lame excuse, ha!
Haha. 😄
I totally get this. You guys are too cute
Experience this first hand lol.
I think we all have!