The HeadButt

Last night in bed I headbutted Mr. Brooklyn, inadvertently, of course. How embarrassing. He just laughed. What a guy. He knows how to handle any situation. I think that's what I like about him, he's always very happy and relaxed. I guess I don't know him very well, but so far, so good.

I just imagine that if he were in a movie theater and a mouse crawled into his popcorn, he would just chuckle and continue watching the movie. Or, if all of his blueberry pies burned on the bottom, he would just scrape off the burnt part and eat the rest. Or, if his car got towed he would take a walk at sunrise, his arms around me, smiling.

Yeah, he's pretty perfect.

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