The Most Natural State.

So I was told yesterday that she loves me in my most natural state.  I was a bit confused and needed clarification.

“When you first wake up and your hair disheveled with no product…just your most natural state.”

I’m really not trying to sound like some sort of hyper-romantic, but it’s such an odd sensation…someone finding you that attractive at your most (self-proclaimed) grossest state.  Trust me kids, me + mornings are not a pretty thing.  Hair all sorts of out-of-wack, crusty eye balls and some maaad dragon breath.  mmm…

Even weirder, I believe her.

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