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Words can't begin to explain the emotions I was going through yesterday. Having my first Valentine's Day in a relationship was one to remember forever, thats for damn sure.
I made a candlelight dinner for Laura in my room, and surprisingly didn't fuck anything up. I made fettucinne alfredo, breadsticks, and although I fucked the key lime pie up, ended up buying one anyway. We watched Disney movies, cuddled and I now have a replacement for Bear Bear. He's a red stuffed doggie named Reggie. He's kind of a badass. Although a lot of our night was spent studying for an Astronomy test, the highlight of my night was slow dancing to Etta James' "At Last", courtesy of Red Hearts, Black Hearts. Its amazing how one can still get butterflies after almost 5 months :)
Fuckin A, I am definitely a lover of loving love.
I made a candlelight dinner for Laura in my room, and surprisingly didn't fuck anything up. I made fettucinne alfredo, breadsticks, and although I fucked the key lime pie up, ended up buying one anyway. We watched Disney movies, cuddled and I now have a replacement for Bear Bear. He's a red stuffed doggie named Reggie. He's kind of a badass. Although a lot of our night was spent studying for an Astronomy test, the highlight of my night was slow dancing to Etta James' "At Last", courtesy of Red Hearts, Black Hearts. Its amazing how one can still get butterflies after almost 5 months :)
Fuckin A, I am definitely a lover of loving love.