I just have no where to rant about this so I'm back here.
So my boyfriend and I are incredibly busy people but we spend so much time together and there's no pressure. We just do.
We went on two dates in the last two nights and ugh he's wonderful. Yesterday was a long, long and needed make-out session and it took off so much stress of the week since I'm directing again and I'm so tired.
Then today was just everything emotionally refilling. We didn't go out but we stayed home again and it was calmer. We watched Doctor Who and he let me take a nap on his chest, then we listened to music and talked and joked around a little. Later, we ate dinner with my parents and returned to my room for more music and went through my old art and letters. He found the letters I wrote to him but planned to never give to him because they were so embarrassing but luckily he loved them for some weird reason (The letters were memories of each of our times together from the beginning of our relationship, so they were weird bursts of emotions).
He got a glimpse of how I use to be as a person and he then made me dance with him to "Lucky Man" by Courtney John. (It felt like a movie scene and we just stayed like that for a while)
The idiot is allergic to cats though, (I'm a person with four cats) so we took a walk to the park and talked some more to help clear his sinuses. It was so beautiful to walk through the path of trees and look at the stars.
He just went home an hour ago.
I still smell like him and that's the nicest part.
I can't believe how I managed to get the guy of my dreams.