Hi, Journal!
The 223rd thing I love about my boyfriend is that he knows how to make tacos! I mean, he doesn't know how to make the as well as he knows how to buy them, because when he buys them they're always or mostly always better than when he makes them. Not that they're bad when he makes them, just that they're better when he buys them.
But even when he makes them, heck, they're still tacos!
Taco Tuesday! Yay!
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