surprise it's the hulk

The Hulk made his appearance a few weeks ago, but this little she-hulk hasn't had time to blog about it.

If you put all the guys I've ever known in a line and measured the "giving spirit" in their hearts, this guy would beat all of them. Everything is funny when I'm with him and I find this permanent smile on my face. I don't think this guy understands how much his surprise visits and sweet texts mean to me. They mean the world and this world is a really big place.

We drove around town talking about the songs we used to sing together for hours when he'd come visit me last year. Catching up was a priority, I told him about stupid boys and he told me about the non-existent girls. He took me shopping and instead of looking at stuff we ended up talking about our friendship song by Bruno Mars. I could talk to this dude for hours and never want to stop the conversation. After a bunch of crazy fun pictures and hard core laughing, he took me and my roommate out to eat. (sweeeeet, right?)

So now you know that I love the guy who I call "my Hulk." He is the best of the best and I couldn't imagine being without him. All of that encouragement and those threats to beat up mean boys would be lost forever and I'm not sure if I could handle that. He loves me and I love him, because we are one cool "Hulk, she-hulk" mix.

Together forever, main slice. Best friends to the end!