week 022

• first kiss - timid, slightly awkward, but pleasant
• "What did you end up doing with the rope?" "It's in the trunk" "YOU'RE SO PREPARED"
• "Spoonfest 2012, be there"
• "There's a swastika in your bedroom. HOW ARE YOU NOT A NAZI?" "Where? ...Oh goddamnit"
• the fucking expression he made when he saw I can put my knees behind my head
• "and not within 3 months." "maybe 6."
• kissing goodbye, WILD GOLF CART APPEARS
• delicious conversations late into the night, sweetness, excitement
• getting the last of my stuff out of the studio, walking away, sunset, liberation
• talking to Matt as he painted & I doodled
• planning the future
• brainstorming date ideas
• "WHAT ARE YOUR PLANS WITH THE FUHRER ON FRIDAY"
• driving to work, dancing to Lady Gaga of all things, feeling strangely elated
• going shopping with Jen, socks and baking pans and planning girly closet raids to help out with each other's style, ending up with a shirt and skinny jeans for myself
• watching the beginning of Inglorious Basterds, splitting it up over 3 days after work
• staying up until 5am, drinking cider in bed, listening to him sing along to Coheed and Cambria for me, making out
• waking up next to him shirtless. "holy shit."
• finishing each other's sentences -- "that would be creepy if you could giggle without smiling, it would look--" "LIKE SHEL--" "like Sheldon...what."
• driving around with Tyler, listening to him share pieces of his past and important locations
• the stare of amazement that I got after suggesting "Hey, you know what would be a good dinner idea since we're both broke? Publix fried chicken."
• "This is the tree I hit." Phone flashlights, observing the scars in the tree, almost crying, holding him tightly
• "If I was going to propose to you I would have to make it AMAZING"
• "why is this so easy?"