Alex got a whole bunch of sick food and drinks for me at the store and is taking care of me today. I’m really glad I have him in my life, he’s wonderful.
@2 months agoAnonymous asked: Four words I would use to describe you would be 'Beautiful, Wonderful, Amazing and Stunning'.
This is quite random. But thank you, that was nice.
My boyfriend thinks so too.
you really need to stop having sex with my boyfriend.
Alex and I are sitting on separate ends of the couch, rubbing each other’s feet with our own feet and watching inception in the dark
and we’re both on our laptops
aren’t we just great
@4 months ago with 13 notes
Literal gpoy of us.
If I’m with someone who’s stuck around for me doing stupid things like this… then I believe I have a keeper.
So I took a personality test and some of the results baffle me.
I really cant wrap my mind around how different the two results are. The trait snapshot says I’m all of these negative things when the test results say… I don’t know… differently? Maybe I’m looking at it the wrong way.
But whatever the case, this is a bit unnerving. It states I like ‘large parties’ and ‘hate to lose’. THAT’S SO INCORRECT.
I hate to lose at CERTAIN things, so maybe it’s only half-correct. But the part about the parties? I’ve never even went to a party! How would I know if I liked a large one?!
Then again the test doesn’t exactly know that about me.
It also says I have a good work ethic. Which is odd. Because I’m terribly lazy and anyone who knows me knows that. I have good intentions to DO work, but I never really get it done or I hardcore procrastinate.
And I think it’s a little funny that it says that I’m unstable.
But other than those little disturbing tidbits, this is pretty accurate, for what it’s worth.
Oh hush, you totally hate to lose. You just about cry after every Halo match!
And by large parties it’s referring to what’s in my pants. Just sayin’.
And this is my boyfriend. For anyone who doesn’t already know. He’s kind of an idiot so bare with him. :)
And there’s nothing in your pants but a blank space, stop kidding yourself.
@5 months agoand I don’t care what you think.
Alex is on the opposite end of the room on his couch making all sorts of annoying noises
he can’t stand that my attention is directed on him and it’s so disgusting
and cute
@4 months ago with 8 notesthese are my two favorite pictures of Alex and I
I feel that they are both the most accurate representations of our relationship
the ring Alex got for me :D
so my best friend just texted me and asked me what my ring size was
knowing instantly why she needed to know that, I told her that they were so obvious that it was stupid. and that I hated them both.
in being disappointed and awed, I told my mom about it. her reaction?
-clutches chest dramatically as eyes are bugging out of head-
WHAT KIND OF RING IS IT?
she thought I was getting fucking engaged.
oh. my. god.
@5 months ago with 2 notesI’ve kind of realized over time (well I mean I already knew it’s just that it just sort of amazes me to think about) that Alex really is my best friend. And he will never not be. He’s my boyfriend and everything, it’s just not the kind of constant relationshipy kind of thing. I mean, I love on him all the time and I link arms with him every time we go out somewhere (since we don’t really like to hold hands), but we aren’t all over each other all the time and we’re not all lovey mushy and gross, either. We do basically when its necessary, or when its the ‘right time’ to do so. We don’t cuddle all the time and we don’t spoon when we sleep together.
I guess you can say we have a sort of… comfortable relationship. We’re there for one another when we need someone to lean on. We tell each other most things we want to tell or talk about when we need to. We talk to each other like we’re best friends. I’m completely comfortable in his presence. We joke about stupid things and insult each other and tell each other when we’re acting stupid. And when we argue, its usually short-lived because we can never stay mad at each other. I’ll be vehement and act like I want to tear him to shreds, but know I could never do something like that. When I know I’ve messed up or hurt his feelings, I go completely overboard with my apologies and beg him to forgive me and always tell him I never want to lose him and that I love him even though I know he wouldn’t leave me. I smile when I think about good memories we share. I laugh when I think of stupid things we’ve done together, even if I’m alone or out somewhere around other people.
It’s been said that the best kind of love is the kind that puts a fire in your heart and gives you peace of mind. I feel I’ve found that kind of love, because it isn’t just based on romance. I have a connection with him that I’ve never had with anyone else, and it’s a strong feeling that goes deeper than my bones and has left a permanent mark in my soul. He’s special to me and he’s someone I want to keep around for a while.
@5 months ago with 10 notesAlex got a whole bunch of sick food and drinks for me at the store and is taking care of me today. I’m really glad I have him in my life, he’s wonderful.
Anonymous asked: Four words I would use to describe you would be 'Beautiful, Wonderful, Amazing and Stunning'.
This is quite random. But thank you, that was nice.
My boyfriend thinks so too.
Alex is on the opposite end of the room on his couch making all sorts of annoying noises
he can’t stand that my attention is directed on him and it’s so disgusting
and cute
Alex and I are sitting on separate ends of the couch, rubbing each other’s feet with our own feet and watching inception in the dark
and we’re both on our laptops
aren’t we just great
so my best friend just texted me and asked me what my ring size was
knowing instantly why she needed to know that, I told her that they were so obvious that it was stupid. and that I hated them both.
in being disappointed and awed, I told my mom about it. her reaction?
-clutches chest dramatically as eyes are bugging out of head-
WHAT KIND OF RING IS IT?
she thought I was getting fucking engaged.
oh. my. god.
I’ve kind of realized over time (well I mean I already knew it’s just that it just sort of amazes me to think about) that Alex really is my best friend. And he will never not be. He’s my boyfriend and everything, it’s just not the kind of constant relationshipy kind of thing. I mean, I love on him all the time and I link arms with him every time we go out somewhere (since we don’t really like to hold hands), but we aren’t all over each other all the time and we’re not all lovey mushy and gross, either. We do basically when its necessary, or when its the ‘right time’ to do so. We don’t cuddle all the time and we don’t spoon when we sleep together.
I guess you can say we have a sort of… comfortable relationship. We’re there for one another when we need someone to lean on. We tell each other most things we want to tell or talk about when we need to. We talk to each other like we’re best friends. I’m completely comfortable in his presence. We joke about stupid things and insult each other and tell each other when we’re acting stupid. And when we argue, its usually short-lived because we can never stay mad at each other. I’ll be vehement and act like I want to tear him to shreds, but know I could never do something like that. When I know I’ve messed up or hurt his feelings, I go completely overboard with my apologies and beg him to forgive me and always tell him I never want to lose him and that I love him even though I know he wouldn’t leave me. I smile when I think about good memories we share. I laugh when I think of stupid things we’ve done together, even if I’m alone or out somewhere around other people.
It’s been said that the best kind of love is the kind that puts a fire in your heart and gives you peace of mind. I feel I’ve found that kind of love, because it isn’t just based on romance. I have a connection with him that I’ve never had with anyone else, and it’s a strong feeling that goes deeper than my bones and has left a permanent mark in my soul. He’s special to me and he’s someone I want to keep around for a while.
