Shave For A Cure. No, I’m not doing it. I’ve already shaved my head before, and I don’t think any of us would be surprised if I did it again. Someone far braver and awesome is doing it instead.
If you’re a friend of mine, chances are you already know of this creature. She has been dealing with a problem called Trichotillomania, which is the compulsion to pull one’s hair out. It’s triggers include factors like stress.
It’s been a major problem for her, and she’s decided to take the plunge and shave her entire head of hair in the name of therapy. Since she’s already going to do it, it makes sense to do it for charity, and participate in Shave For A Cure.
So, this is where you fine upstanding gentlemen (and Monnie) come in. If you can spare just five dollars for Britt’s cause, you’ll put her one step closer to her goal of $500. The lady has already made $150 for charity, and anything more to help her reach the big five double-o would be appreciated.
Before I say anything lame, I want you to know that
I love you.
I love cuddling you, hanging out with you, listening to you, being with you, messing around with you, kissing you, you. Oh man now I want to hit myself for how bad that sentence sounds, but that is how I feel.
Thank you for the past YEAR. You’ve made me so happy. I have no idea how else to say it. Every time I see you is a new experience for me. I have no idea how to write this without getting all cliché and terrible.
You’re a goober.
I found this photo of you when we first started hanging out together, and it made me smile thinking it’s really been this long. I think it’s great that after all this time we’re still having fun, and have so much in common. I am so glad we started talking again after so long, and that you’re always there when I need someone to talk to.
I really have nowhere to go in this without covering stuff you already know or I’ve already said, but I lobster you. That is all.
