'cause she is so... so... there have only been two or three other people I could talk with so comfortably. And this is the first time I've ever ended up in a contest for who could understand the other the best. It's at least as good as the contest with my first girlfriend of who could, well, um.. make the other... er... uh... well, we did figure out some ... uh... interesting skills there. But this time, it's the *core* of a relationship where we're building the "leet skilz", not just the fun side-dishes. So... well, after the talk today, I might have to start being a little more serious. A lot more serious perhaps. Or take the sad hit now while it's still slightly less painful.
BTW:
Having seen your post below, I have good news and bad news. I'd only give you about 5% odds of keeping your guy through college, and I think that's optimistic. On the other hand, you keep the guy 'till you both graduate (college, not HS), and you've got him for *life*.
And that sound so much like where I am right now, with the additional caveats p.pinapple has supplied. Gah! If I beat my head against this wall enough, can I make a doorway in it??? |
