Jan 15, 2009 23:36
waaarghh! we had some type of talk thing. it went the same as it always does. (oh BUT, it was in the boot of his car while the skies were bucketing down on the back windshield which was pretty exciting and romantic ^u^)
him: "i want you! but i'll probably fuck it up."
me: "i want you too, stop worrying about it."
"seriously, i fuck things up"
"stop worrying about it, just enjoy it"
"i'll think about it"
"if you don't want to then don't, but if you do want to then do"
"i do want to"
"excellent"
"but i'll fuck it up. it will be terrible."
"quietttt"
he's fucking worse/better than a lesbian.