He: I love that you respect my space. Let’s meet in the living room on Thursday.
She: It’s wonderful we don’t clutter our lives with meaningless small talk. I just wish there was a way I could tell you we’re out of toilet paper.
He: Did I tell you how much I cherish you, that my life began when we first met, and my existence is meaningless without you? Or was I talking to myself?
She: I treasure that I don’t have to explain my peaceful silent nature to you, and why it’s so exhausting for me to say, “I treasure that I don’t have to explain my peaceful silent nature to you.”
He: You’re the first person who’s never asked me, “What are you thinking?” Even when I was having a seizure.
She: I will never ask why I’ve never met your family. Your pod story is good enough for me.
He: It’s wonderful we never have house guests. It means more onion dip for us.
She: I feel closest to you when you respect my need to be alone, especially when I’m wearing headphones during sex.
He: My darling, I want you to know how much I love you, but this conversation is exhausting. I need to take a quiet three-hour walk to decompress.
She: My dearest love, I don’t think I can speak another word, either. I’ll text you next week from my sensory deprivation tank.


Nice brain. Who’s my decorator?
Leon “Sawzall” Sanders, a bruising linebacker for the Alaska State University Salmon, announced Tuesday he is an introvert.
The Sally F. Solo Race from the Cure® is the smallest 5K run/fitness walk in the world. It raises negligible funds and barely any awareness for the fight against the belief that introversion is a condition that can or should be cured. The race celebrates introvert survivorship and honors those who have lost their battle with idiots who won’t leave them alone.
Todd Gellman
My heart has visiting hours for you
Relationships are never easy – even when both people have much in common. Ask any Siamese twin.