Friday 9 November 2012

For a thousand years


Everyone has their own definition of a perfect relationship. Well, I have my own definition of 'a perfect relationship'. This is about it. But this is for those who are above 18, those who are capable to pass as 'matured adults'. ok I don't even know what I'm talking about right now. But honestly, I don't think that 'the perfect relationship' means not fighting and having a smooth-sailing, peaceful relationship. There's gotta be some rocky stages. It just depends on how you handle it and accept each others' flaws and insecurities. So this is about my definition of a perfect relationship.

He works. 
She works.
They split bills. 
His hobbies are video games.
Her hobbies are shopping and reading.
He leaves her alone to her hobbies.
She leaves him alone to his hobbies.
At night they watch illegally downloaded movies together.
There are never awkward moments.
They can act weird and lazy together.
They can wake up at 1 in the morning and go to MCD to order 2 mcflurries.
They laugh together like best friends.
They accept each others flaws.
They respect one another and get jealous occasionally.
They listen to the same type of songs.
They're not shy to sing out loud to the songs on his car radio.
They go on formal date nights.
They go to the movies.
They travel the globe together.
They often take silly pictures together.
After a busy working day, they give each other back rubs.
They give each other surprises. good ones. 
They paper scissors stone when choosing what to watch/eat.
He takes care of her when she's sick.
She takes care of him when he's sick.
They take bubble baths together.
He lets her wear his jersey/sweater.
She wears his jersey/sweater proudly.
They trade soft toys.
His friends are her friends.
Her friends are his friends. 
They can laze around all day in bed eating chips while watching movies.
They care deeply about each other.
They love each other unconditionally.
That's all that matters. 


Love,
Pris

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