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So I talked to Steve last night for three and a half hours. I don't think that I've ever been on the phone that long since high school.
But it was wonderful. I feel really really good about this, but I can't place why. I don't want to rush things, but he seems so perfect that I don't want to let him go.
You know those conversations that are really about nothing, but about everything at the same time? Yea. That's what it was like. And it drives me crazy that we still won't be meeting until next Friday. That's 10 days from now. I'm going to die.
Speaking of, I'm at a loss for what to wear (didn't you all know that that was coming?). We're going and getting tattoos and then to Dave & Busters... luckycharms3 suggested a skirt, since the tattoo I'm getting will be on my ankle and easier access (to my ankle... get your mind out of the gutter *points finger*), but I dunno how brilliant that is, since I'm a kid at heart and will more than likely be dragging him around D&B like it's my job. *sigh*
And with the two closests and two dressers, I feel as if I have nothing to wear :-\