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My birthday was Saturday. This past weekend was amazing.
I was so excited to see Michael on Friday that I think I failed my algebra test. The drive to his house was agonizing... I really hope that with the distance we can last. From the moment I arrived, the moment I stepped inside his house, I was so incredibly happy. And even though there wasn't much to do, boredom didn't preoccupy me for a second. Being with him makes it even harder to sleep because I don't want to waste a minute while we're together. In the past, guys haven't been able to keep my attention for long (that or they end up hurting me), but everything about him is so great. He's honestly the best guy I know. He has all these cute little traits that are so endearing... I love the way he answers the phone yello with his slightly hickish accent and is so polite to everyone he comes in contact with... and the way he curls his toes up under his feet when he sits... the way he looks in a hat and his adorable curly eyelashes... his incredibly video game-loving, nerdy nature... his insane toy collection and his need to stop at every walmart we pass to look for more... the fact that he's such a sore loser and an even sore-er winner... his superhero status that being a volunteer firefighter makes him... sigh.
I even secretly like the way he tickles me to tears.
I let him drive my car. I'm pretty sure I sprouted five new gray hairs. We listened to Clarity and Pinkerton.
He bought me a full tank of gas and a carwash in which we made out.
...
I couldn't have asked for a better birthday gift :)
And it happened too fast
To make sense of it
Make it last.
I was so excited to see Michael on Friday that I think I failed my algebra test. The drive to his house was agonizing... I really hope that with the distance we can last. From the moment I arrived, the moment I stepped inside his house, I was so incredibly happy. And even though there wasn't much to do, boredom didn't preoccupy me for a second. Being with him makes it even harder to sleep because I don't want to waste a minute while we're together. In the past, guys haven't been able to keep my attention for long (that or they end up hurting me), but everything about him is so great. He's honestly the best guy I know. He has all these cute little traits that are so endearing... I love the way he answers the phone yello with his slightly hickish accent and is so polite to everyone he comes in contact with... and the way he curls his toes up under his feet when he sits... the way he looks in a hat and his adorable curly eyelashes... his incredibly video game-loving, nerdy nature... his insane toy collection and his need to stop at every walmart we pass to look for more... the fact that he's such a sore loser and an even sore-er winner... his superhero status that being a volunteer firefighter makes him... sigh.
I even secretly like the way he tickles me to tears.
I let him drive my car. I'm pretty sure I sprouted five new gray hairs. We listened to Clarity and Pinkerton.
He bought me a full tank of gas and a carwash in which we made out.
...
I couldn't have asked for a better birthday gift :)
And it happened too fast
To make sense of it
Make it last.