For the past two months my boyfriend has been traveling around the world with his friend. It’s been tough but what’s made it bearable is the fact that he messages me on whatsapp almost every single day and calls me on Skype so it never really feels like he’s that far away.
This morning at work I got a package in the mail from Amazon which was weird because duh, didn’t order anything. I open the package to find a motherfucking kickass Walking Dead comic book that my boyfriend had secretly bought and sent to me. I AM THE LUCKIEST FUCKING GIRL IN THE WORLD. Goddamn he’s good. I don’t even know how to get on this level of awesomeness. I feel like a douchebag girlfriend…I gotsta up my game.