Goodness, it’s been two weeks and I didn’t even realize it. I’ve been caught up in watching a particular series for the past few weeks and I’ve been neglecting Tumblr a bit, especially this one. But really, I just haven’t known what to say to you lately.
Last night, we went to a party that’s held annually. It marks the second one for us. Honestly, I was a bit irritated with you for what I admit are stupid reasons. I was assisting with cleaning up after the party was over and you weren’t helping, but technically, I told you not to help since you were a guest at the event and I was one of the people in charge. So it was stupid to be upset. But I still was, for most of the evening actually. Especially after I had to clean up someone’s puke. (Wonderful experience, by the way.) I was angry/upset with the drunk people and I took it out on you. You took it like a man though. I apologized later, but I’m so thankful that you bear with me when I get into moods like that.
Afterwards, you were gonna take me home, but I told you I didn’t wanna go home yet. So you found somewhere for us to hang out, an intimate little party at a friend’s house. I didn’t know many people there, and neither did you, but I was just happy you were there sitting next to me and holding my hand the whole time.
So, thank you for coming to the party. (I don’t know why I was worried you wouldn’t.) Thank you for bearing with my moods. Thank you for not bringing me home when I wanted to stay out. Thank you for getting me home safely when I was too tired to stay out anymore. And thank you for being my guy.
