Nine years have flown by, and I still can’t imagine what life would be like if I hadn't got up the courage to go share a pizza with you.
Thanks for being such an incredible partner for another year. Happy 9th Cuterversary!
P.S. I realize I thought of most of this in the middle of the night, but as I was writing it out, I began to see how truly deep my main character complex runs. I tried to keep it in check for you.
You’re the Potts to my Stark.
I’m the Michael to your Fi.
You’re my Light in the Dark.
You’re the very best part of me.
I’m the Zelda to your Link.
You’re the Grinch to my Cindy Lou.
You always pull me back from the brink.
There Ain't No Place Like You.
You’re the Elena to my Drake.
You’re the Wyatt to my Knope.
I love the adventures we take.
You'll always be my hope.
You’re the Mario to my Peach.
I’m the Chuck to your Sara.
Together there’s nothing out of reach.
We’ll love each other in every era.
I’m the Thea to your Roy. (You have been known to do unnecessary somersaults…)
I’m the Kass to your Steve.
I’m the Nolan to your Troy.
Can’t wait to watch them play Among Thieves!
I’m the Jillian to your Shelly.
I’m the Sal to your Q.
You’re the peanut butter to my jelly.
There is no line when it comes to you! (As it is written on the doorways to paradise!
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I’m the Alpha to your Beta.
You’re the Topanga to my Cory.
I can always count on you for data.
Can’t wait to see where God takes our story.
You’re the Donald to my Daisy.
I’m the Jasmine to your Aladdin.
Thanks for being there when I feel crazy.
And for encouraging my writer within! (I wish I could have asked you for help with a rhyme for Aladdin. It seemed appropriate to not rhyme on the line about writing poetry.
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I’m the Leela to your Fry.
You’re the Sally to my Jack.
In a World Like This, you’re my favorite guy.
I’ll always love you To the Moon and Back.