This is going to be sappy, and may possibly rot your teeth out. That warning in place,
SPOILERS! (Click to view) I would like to take a minute here to tell all of you how rediculously, obscenely in love with my boyfriend I am. Anyone who has seen us together doesn't need to be told that. I'm pretty sure we're absolutely revolting in public. I don't care. I've never felt like this in my entire life. He's the most wonderful human I've ever met. He's gorgeous, talented, inteligent, stylish, and cultured. He's been willing to try anything I throw his way, he puts up with Hurricane Nicky, and let's me steal his clothes. He tells me I'm beautiful when I dress up, he says small things on the spur of the moment that make me melt, and actually enjoys the incredibly mushy love letters I write him with alarming frequency.
To me, he is absolutely perfect in every way, and I love him more then I can possibly describe to you.
Sorry. I had to get that out of my system. I recommend all of you make hasty appointments with your dentist.
