just the simple things make my day worthwhile. Holding of the hands, little jokes at the restaurant table, pecks on the forehead. I absolutely adore them all. It has made me realize that I have grown over the past few months. I actually went through transitional phases: from the naive girl who has never had a boyfriend before; to a giddy schoolgirl excited for the little things like how he buys me lunch or how he gives me a little kiss goodbye before class starts; to a chill person who has television sessions on the couch with little boys screaming and running around; to a jealous fiend who seriously, now that I think about it, needs to lay off the Starbucks and skepticism; to a family gal who hangs out with his mom and goes shopping with her; to the silly girl who eats a lot and is now a bonafide heifer; to a happy girlfriend who is actually pretty okay with how her life stands.
We're good. He's amazing. I'm in love.
15 months next week.
ma•ris•sa [mah-RIH-sah]-(noun) a witty girl on the quest for the true meaning of life; full-time college student; part-time partyer; drug-free; possesses a collection of nail polish colors; determined to stay pensive and full of hope; spends money she doesn't have; dances around to rock music in lingerie; likes the simple pleasure of holding his hand; spends laboring hours at Urban Outfitters; has an over-sized purse fetish; snorts occasionally during laughter; the girl with the quizzical brow.
current fetishes
- silk tops
- waffles
- floral patterns
- water
- Free People
- shades of blue
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