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I went out with Britain last night and he was so absolutely wonderful. I'm entirely to in love with him. I think he's the one. No No, scratch that, I know he is the one. He makes me WANT to be with him. I've lusted and I've loved but I've never needed like I need him. He completes me and as cliche as that is its the honest to god truth. We learned more about each other last night and its so wonderful, this part of a relationship. I love him, oh how I love him. And the sex, oh the sex is fantastic. (just a bonus) He told me that he loved everything about me. What an in depth comment to make. :) but oh well...he seems sincere. And I'm so tired of trying to prove that he's not the right one when he so obviously is. He's meeting my parents on the 19th of this month so we'll see how that goes. OH I LOVE HIM! (just a few more times is all i'll say it, PRomise!) um...we talked about silly little things we do and don't like. He likes asparagus (sp?) and I don't. We both hate mushrooms. (stupid stuff like that) I love him so much, ya'll. We sometimes mention the little tidbits of a life together to test the waters...it seems as if he wants it too...YAY!