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Sometimes he’s so adorable I forget that he refuses to chip in on the cable bill, that he rarely cooks his own meals, and that occasionally he forgets my birthday, only to show up weeks later with a dead sparrow, expecting me to understand.
Reblog because: OMG Boxer face!! Love those eyes.
love him. I don’t even know him