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Nov 08, 2003 17:42

I have never been one to constantly talk about the person I am in a relationship with, but I think being with him has definitely changed that about me. We've been together for almost one month and I'd like to think that some things just don't get much better than this. To some, one month isn't much. To me, it's definitely the opposite. Being with him is something that I just cannot explain in the right words. There's something about him that I just can't get enough of. He is terrific in every way, shape, and form. I love every single thing about him. I guess that's pretty obvious, though.

This morning he came over. It was nice having him here with me, even if I did happen to be tired as fuck and looking like shit in my pajamas without any makeup on. At two in the morning, I am not sure what else would be expected of someone. Hah. We did the normal boyfriend and girlfriend things before half-passing out and half-falling asleep on my couch in the living room. And it was nice, really nice. I hate the fact that he doesn't really live around the rest of the guys and myself, though. I think we are both the kind of people that need close contact. Maybe some day our living arrangements will possibly change. Who knows.

As a part of the KROQ 2004 Calendar Event, the guys and I headed out to Yorba Linda's Best Buy for some In-Store performance and signing earlier this afternoon. It lasted until four and I am damn near exhausted at the moment. Ryan and I drove back to my place after fans were met, objects were signed, questions were answered, and songs were performed. Even though it was nothing like a cross-country trip or whatnot, I am happy to be back in my home with my boyfriend.

On Tuesday we are leaving for Europe and as far as packing and getting ready to go is concerned, I am being the biggest procrastinator. I am excited to be leaving and touring for about a month or so, but I am just not ready yet. I would much rather spend the rest of my evening at home in my bed, eating and watching television compared to tearing my closets apart trying to find the perfect outfits to bring with me. But I guess that is kind of normal.

I read in Stuff magazine that Carmen Electra has a crush on me and quite frankly I am not sure if I should be scared or flattered.
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