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So here it is. The post where I spill my heart out over a boy. I'm sure it will come back to bite me in the ass at some point, but right now, I don't care.

I went to the 9:30 club last night in DC to see his band and Coheed&Cambria. After he was done playing, he spent the remainder of the night by my side. Hand in hand, we rarely left each others sight. It was adorable. Even at the end of the night, when the show was over and everyone was piling down the only staircase at the front of the venue, he held my hand and made sure not to let go as we made our way down to the merch table.

He makes me happier than I've ever been. Everything I went through seems like it was just a huge learning experience to prepare me for this. Seeing as I had to put up with my ex traveling a lot without me, I hated it. Immensely. But this boy tours a lot with his band, and I'm okay with it. Truly.

I need to move to Seattle. He lives there, and although he's on tour a lot, he told me that if I moved there, every moment he's home he'd spend with me.

He makes me super happy.

Sorry for being so girly in this entry. I'm just in awe that I've finally found someone I truly like a lot and seems to feel the same towards me.