For Michelle
To my little Danish Crumpet who is my loyal reader and friend FOREVS.
Oh, Dane. You-who dons the Euro sheek hipper than us scrappy Portlanders fashion. Who speaks in low tones in the most adorablest accent around. Who drinx wine with me on the porch no matter what the weather, and leaves your closet doors open to my frumpy ass. You who has a strange foreign song for every frickin occasion in the book and bakes even foreigner confections for us to eat. YOU. Oh, you.
Never change-except if its to get cuter than you already are(which is like, SO not possible), or to pick up some of my valley girl accent(I'll like, TOTALLY coach you!)
Oh Dane. My little Danish Dane from Denmark. Will you marry me?
xoxoxoxox
Oh, Dane. You-who dons the Euro sheek hipper than us scrappy Portlanders fashion. Who speaks in low tones in the most adorablest accent around. Who drinx wine with me on the porch no matter what the weather, and leaves your closet doors open to my frumpy ass. You who has a strange foreign song for every frickin occasion in the book and bakes even foreigner confections for us to eat. YOU. Oh, you.
Never change-except if its to get cuter than you already are(which is like, SO not possible), or to pick up some of my valley girl accent(I'll like, TOTALLY coach you!)
Oh Dane. My little Danish Dane from Denmark. Will you marry me?
xoxoxoxox
posted by Selené Emrys at 6:16 PM
1 Comments:
Ohhhh, I'll totally marry you, like right now
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