We define the phrase "love-hate relationship"; I love the begeesus out of you and you hate my stinkin' guts. With time I have found a way out of this vicious circle we've chased eachother through for so long, and I have learned to appreciate and value your wisdom, but to not take it to heart. Like stated, I love you. I love the way you hate how I over use and abuse punctuation. I love the way you hate how I often end sentences with a preposition, and I fucking LOVE the way you hate how repetitive I am. My lovely little critic, I wish I could sing you a love song and have you spit in my guitar case. You're my hero, and I hope you never leave my left lobe.
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