I love senor Sammy. Like a lot. And after a pretty yukky last few days, what did he do? He came and visited me at work and brought me homemade pancakes. The man makes pancakes! I'm seriously the luckiest girl in the world. They were freakishly delicious. I'm kind of speechless because he just treats me so well and I'm in love and yeah : )
I feel like a lot of times when going through blogger, I'm always pushing the boundaries a bit. A lot of blogs seem to always be happy and awesome and they just won this free product from someone and it's great! And then, I'm over here in my little corner of the blogosphere wondering, hey, should I actually write about this? Is this something that you just pretend like it never happens? Am I the only one this happens to? My favorite moments are when I find someone cutting down those walls and sharing what life is actually like. That they have zits. That they don't have the perfect relationship and baby. That they've struggled with mental health. That they're secretly gross like me. (I took a quiz on buzz feed about how secretly gross are you, and I got pretty gross. In the guise of not being fake, I am sharing this fact with you all!) When I find those blog posts, I instantly feel a connection with that person and will automatically follow them on their life j...
For no good reason, I can't stop reading the title of your post as "I love the Pac Man." haha. Just thought I'd share.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I'm glad you have someone who thinks of you and decides to bring you pancakes :) It's kinda fantastic.