I am the luckiest damn girl in the world. This morning started out terrible with my computer failing and deleting my paper to my printer not cooperating to me being on that monthly time and having little to no sleep the night before. It was just sucky. But then I walked outside and saw those gifts on my car. Roses, chocolate covered strawberries, and a handrawn comic. 

I know there is a lot of anti-valentine hate going around, but I just really want to give this guy some credit. He pulled the ultimate Good Guy Greg to give me a V-day. You see it’s this guy’s birthday for one, but he doesn’t like to celebrate it because he doesn’t wanna take away V-day from all of his friends or from me. So instead of taking some time for him he pulls an all nighter after work to make me chocolate covered strawberries and a handrawn comic. Then he drives an hour up to leave gifts on my car while I’m asleep then turns right around and drives an hour back to get to his college for class. After which he spends two hours in a club that is career orientated and then takes a two hour class before heading back home to sleep an hour before work. His work is tough too. It’s a heavy lifting job with a shift that usually goes from 7pm to 7am. He works every weeknight and Sunday with his only days off being Friday and Saturday. One of those days is always dedicated to hanging out with his little brother or helping his dad out with a job. I’ve never heard him complain or refuse to help someone.

He won’t see what I wrote here and he doesn’t need too. I just wanted everybody in the world who doesn’t have the privilege to know this guy personally to read this and know how kind he is. He’s the most selfless, intelligent, and humorous guy I know and I am deeply in love with him.   

oh so guilty.