sexting.

Will never be out of the question. Espcially during the work week.

valentines day.

Chcolate, wine, shitty television shows, pizza, sex, sex, and more sex.

days off.

I live in my sweats when I'm not working. But I'd buy something sexy if you wanted me too.

kids.

When we have kids and one of them is a boy and they decide that they want to play with a barbie instead of a G.I. Joe, we're getting him the fucking barbie.

thighs.

Yes, my thighs touch when I walk. I will never have a body like Megan Fox. She has weird thumbs anyways.

drunk.

I won't ever get mad at you for stumbling home drunk after a night out with the guys as long as you never get mad at me. I mean hey, we can have hot drunken sex at the wee hours of the morning. Sound good? Okay then.

job.

I don't care what you do as long as it's something that you love. You don't have to be a millionaire. Fuck, you don't even have to be middle class. We'll live in a mobile home and save what little we have for that trip to Florida we've been wanting to take for years now.

Like I said, it doesn't matter. We'll be rich off of love. We won't need any more than that.