These Go To Eleven

Eleven years ago tonight, Mumi and I went on our very first date. We went to see Twister. The movie was okay, but the eleven years of love, companionship, brotherhood, friendship, sex, hugs, kisses and cuddling ever since that night have been the most fantastic years of my life. I love my Mumi more than all of the 347,133,600 seconds that have passed since our first date. He is my other half. With him, I am complete.

We haven't quite decided what to do to celebrate our anniversary. Of course, we'll have a nice dinner together, and we'll probably make out at some point during the night. Other than that though, we're not sure. Maybe we'll watch Twister again and we can hold each other really tight during the scary parts.