Hey... I'm not trunky!

I have a buddy out here that I served with... his name is Elder Lundquist. He's the Assistant now. I have great joy in harrassing him. Sometimes I'll call him in the early afternoon and be like "oh come on, you're totally just waking up aren't you?". Well, because of who I am, I got bored of saying Elder Lundquist all the time... so it just turned into lunky. And what rhymns with lunky... trunky of course. Now everyone, like seriously everyone, calls him trunky lunky. Everyone always tells him how trunky he is and stuff as well... it's great fun. And he's not trunky at all. I'm way more trunky. I just say it's because i worked waaaay harder. Or i'm worthless, one of the two.

This next little diddy is a little something i wrote. And no, it's not about a companion on my mission smart A's. It's a shout out to my future wife (who i know is gonna be way hot) and to all you married folks.

Maybe if i don't breath to deep

You'll lay like this forever

Nothing could be better

If i could always watch you sleep

I vowed to protect you

For that reason i'll be your shadow

Your my purpose, my compass, my glow

The reason for everything i do

My arms been numb for long

But i won't budge, I'd never shift

If I knew i could hold onto this gift

With your breathing as my song

I'm so tired but I'm awake

So afraid you'll wake and know

That I don't deserve you and you'll go

And with you you'll take

My heart

Unfinished but that's all i got. Much love!