*wrinkles his nose and pokes her forehead* I’m bad at giving advice. And most of my experience isn’t really applicable to anyone outside the Born in the Upper Echelons of Society crowd.
Ah, bah, excuses. *firmly* I love you, because you’re you. And that’s that.
If you ever come up with one, be sure to let me know. In the meantime, don’t worry your fuzzy little head about it. I’m more interested in why you think you’re so unlovable.
The arrogance? The ego the size of a large country? The lack of tact? The inability to figure out how other people work? The fact that I’m just generally obnoxious? I could go on.
Hard to hate the things I share, Tony. Maybe for other people, it’s that simple, but you’re more than those things. *blows him a kiss* Did you think I kept coming back just for the kisses, darlin’? Really?