But, I feel I must share that at the moment I feel as if I were dying. Mom left me money for dinner and I went to the really awesome authentic taqueria down the street, where I usually get some completely gringa nachos. But I was in the mood for real Mexican food. Super burrito, chicken. Holy shit. Its fucking massive. I've eaten a third of it and my lips, mouth, throat, chest, and stomach are ON FIRE. Wooo... Tums please.
So Boy moved in at his tiny Cal Poly dorm on Satuday. So I just spent nearly a week at his house and had to say good-bye to him today TT.TT
We had an awesome time, spending too much time snuggling in bed with crap food (gummies, pizza, pudding, kettle corn, oreos, anything you can think of, we ingested it this week) and fully finishing the first 3 seasons of Boy Meets World (LMAO, it was epic).
We also hung out with everyone in the world, so it seems, and went all over the county.
He is my best friend :( and I really don't know what to do without him. I hate not knowing when I will see him again.
Anyway, sorry about all the pointless typing, I just needed to sit down and get it out. "TLDR" is a perfectly acceptable comment.