I’m convinced that 3 years of living together has made both me and my boyfriend less smart…
Happier, I’m sure! I’m not complaining about the daily opportunities to cuddle and/or annoy the crap out of another human. But definitely more stupid.
I have no idea if there’s any science to support this, but I feel like sometimes my brain takes a break, because it knows that there’s someone else around to, like, keep us alive.
I don’t know what will happen if we both have a giant brain fart at the same time!
I also made this version of the comic with all 4 images together for Instagram, but I figured it was a bit hard to read the text.
See my other weird couple’s doodles here:
