For the pancake dispensing beer wuff that is sometimes a pillow, sometimes a blanket, sometimes an esmesmoosher, that puts up with all my appearance changing, craziness, moodswings, illnesses, thoughtlessness, and random bullshit drama that floats around with me everywhere, dispite all the garbage going around us like a hurricane, i know we've been through a lot babe but you mean the world to me, i wish i could do more to shake the clouds from your world, but even though we may be fractured half hearts with nothing to hold us together anymore, even if we lose half of our beings, i can sew us back together if we stand close enough. By the way *licks* I miss you ;A;

Esme.

P.S if you didn't wanna see the vomit of words you shouldn't have clicked here ಠnಠ Not my problem. anyways this Feline Dragoscorp needs sleep.