next time i find myself reincarnated as a teenage superhero, i hope DaveMarr is there to be my Wonder Twin.

shape of: absolute rockstar.
form of: truly amazing friend.

there are few who can fly in Dave's league, plus...you know he must be hot in a little spandex suit!

Sometimes when you have something Marr wants, he sticks his hand out palm-up right in front of you and says "GIVE." It's an order.

Maybe you'd be tempted to keep back whatever he wants -- but then you remember how many times he's made sure you're happy and cared-for and having fun, and how many cigarettes or cookies or bottles of booze he's secretly stashed so he could share them with you, or how he always makes sure there's enough hot, perfect coffee for everyone when you go camping with him, and then you have to give up whatever you have to him, because the man has a mean right hook and will break your face if you get between him and what he wants.

So raw, so dangerous, and so, so cute.

Davey. OK, so here's the deal. Davey is my unlawfully-wedded husband. He is an angel sent to earth in a cute package. His eyes always smile, his heart is sewn firmly on his sleeve, he's got a cuter ass than you, and he's the funniest fucking thing ever. So there.