"It's gonna shoot you down, six..." *snicker*
Crap.
I can't be getting warm fuzzies from someone who is, as of right now and for the foreseeable future, a friend with really good benefits. It just won't do. Ugh!
But then, there's things like tonight, where we had a great time despite the booty call turning into watching an outrageously bad movie (Ultraviolet) in my common room.
And then, we both put our legs up on the table and bump into each other, so he says, "Hey look, our Chucks are snuggling."
Gawd.
It's hard enough to keep my hormones in check when he starts playing guitar and singing me songs he wrote. But this, this is the limit.
I can't be getting warm fuzzies from someone who is, as of right now and for the foreseeable future, a friend with really good benefits. It just won't do. Ugh!
But then, there's things like tonight, where we had a great time despite the booty call turning into watching an outrageously bad movie (Ultraviolet) in my common room.
And then, we both put our legs up on the table and bump into each other, so he says, "Hey look, our Chucks are snuggling."
Gawd.
It's hard enough to keep my hormones in check when he starts playing guitar and singing me songs he wrote. But this, this is the limit.