Freaking out. As always.
It seems that no matter what happens, I always, always have my panic period when it comes to relationships or even just the very beginnings of them. That's right now.
Here's the lowdown.
His name is Dustin.
He's 25.
He likes me.
He is a Daddy Dom.
He thinks I'm funny and beautiful and smart, so he's obviously insane.
He lives in Salem, which is 5 hours away.
He is 6'5" and really, really hot.
He loves books.
He's a Potter person.
Here's the problem. I'm panicking because I always, always panic when we get close to dating. I need to breathe. I want him in my life right now. I love being called Little One, missy, princess, little girl, all of it is just lovely. I'm just in a panic. :/
SO YEAH. -breathes-
Here's the lowdown.
His name is Dustin.
He's 25.
He likes me.
He is a Daddy Dom.
He thinks I'm funny and beautiful and smart, so he's obviously insane.
He lives in Salem, which is 5 hours away.
He is 6'5" and really, really hot.
He loves books.
He's a Potter person.
Here's the problem. I'm panicking because I always, always panic when we get close to dating. I need to breathe. I want him in my life right now. I love being called Little One, missy, princess, little girl, all of it is just lovely. I'm just in a panic. :/
SO YEAH. -breathes-