Oh yes. Oh yes do I love. I've been going all over the internets finding things I love. I am doing this because I do NOT love my 6 page paper on the origin of hip hop and it's 5 elements (breakdancing, mc'in, dj'in, graffiti, and knowledge). Mostly because I haven't been taught anything about it so it's completely research.
I love that I'm dating someone with conviction. I love the contrast between him and my most recent ex.
Eric was cheated on. He came home to the apartment he shared with his girlfriend and best friend to find them screwing each other. He called her a whore and a bitch but was still friends with that guy. Josh was cheated on. He gets heated in a negative way if the subject is brought up about either of them. I believe he has said he wishes painful death on the guy at least. It's nice to know I'm dating someone who cares enough about relationships to realize the severity of adultery. Honestly, if getting cheated on doesn't make you want to cut both people out of your life, I think you're nonsensical.
By the by, I watched Pride & Prejudice at my mom's maybe a billions times the last time I went to visit her (xmas break). I love the word "nonsensical". Thank you, Jane Austen.
My roommate is being a pain more and more often. I'm already looking at more affordable housing. As long as my bed fits, I don't care.