When you talked earlier about after a few years how a couple would begin to hate each other by anticipating their reactions or getting tired of their mannerisms.
I think it would be the opposite for me. I think I can really fall in love when I know everything about someone. The way he's gonna part his hair which shirt he's gonna wear that day knowing the exact story he'd tell in a given situation. I'm sure that's when I know I'm really in love. Hey, guess what. What? We didn't go to those guys' play. Play? Yeah. The cow? Yeah. Oh, yeah, we didn't. Oh, no. We missed it.