Showing posts with label Relationships. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Relationships. Show all posts

Monday, October 13, 2014

Men.

This is a real life conversation between my significant other this weekend. I'm sure others will be able to relate!

Backstory: Kyle loves sports. I mean, loves them. Before we started dating he warned me of this and I was all "oh yeah I can totally handle that! That's sooooo not a problem! And honestly, this could be fun! We'll spend hours bonding over this kind of stuff. Got it." Clearly I was on crack.

No. I did not have it.

He warned me about college football. Got it. NFL, okay. Sure. But they play multiple times a week. Saturday, Sunday, Monday, and sometime Thursdays. Okay. Then we have basketball. And then came Kyle's random love for the Royals. There goes any sort of quality time together.

This weekend we spent all of Sunday watching Netflix together (shout out to Criminal Minds and Prison Break!)

Kyle: Thanks for watching all of these shows with me today!

Me: No, thank you for not watching sports all day and actually spending some time with me! It's been awesome.

Kyle: Yeah, well I didn't have any teams playing today that I really cared about so it wasn't a big deal. Plus we have the Royals game tomorrow and Tuesday we're going to watch. 


He sure knows how to make a girl feel special.  ;)

Thursday, October 24, 2013

Things Kyle and I Argue About

Kyle and I are just like every other couple - we have our spats. We don't fight very often, but when we do, I'm sure other people think we're ridiculous. Here's a little insight on what we get to live with!

The Oxford Comma

I think it's stupid. I hate it. I truly to my core, do not understand this scratch of the pen. I'm not arguing it's validity, I just don't like using it. Kyle loves it. I knew he was weird... But seriously.


He is adamant about this. I just don't get it. He has pulled these pictures up multiple times to prove his point.


Where to Eat

We spent a solid 10 minutes arguing about this over dinner this evening. Which leads me into my next point. For realzies. It shouldn't be that difficult. Kyle likes Steakhouses, and I think they're gross. We should just eat Mexican or Chinese for dinner every night!! Problem solved.








No thank you :) I'll take these guys any day of the week:














Who gets to wear the OU sweatshirt Ky found at one of our recent thrift store excursions:
Unfortunately, I lost that battle because it doesn't fit me. Rude.
Honestly, that's about it. We don't really fight, we just banter back and forth. It's hilarious :) So thankful to have such an amazing man by my side!