Rabid monkeys with fancy tools

It’s funny how when you’re in love, it doesn’t seem like you need anything else in the world. It could be just a car ride, or watching tv, or having dinner or just listening to him breathe. Everything fades away. Well .. almost everything. But the significant thing is how close to perfection it is. A beautiful night, a (corny) love song playing, ah .. how I wish I could live in that moment forever. The imperfections were there, but … who really cares? He was next to me, that was all that mattered. Matters.

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