Last night Ryan and I got dressed up for my sister in law’s birthday and we were the classiest people there. He wore a black shirt with black suspenders and a grey bow tie.
We fell asleep the second we got home and didn’t get to take a picture! :(
Needless to say, he looked daaaaaaaaang fine.
I just got the butterflies in my tummy from Ryan saying my name.
Nothing special, he just said it casually.
This is nice.
Me: I can just put your skateboard on the floor in the backseat where I’m sitting!
Ryan: No! I will squish it up front with me.
Me: That doesn’t make any sense!
Ryan: This skateboard is like my baby and I like to take care of it. Just like you.
Ryan is dressed up at school for his student council election. He is going to be Vice President.
YOU LOOK SO NICE RYAN
I moved in to my new apartment last August and wasn’t ready to make the leap of sleeping completely by myself, so Tom and Ryan stayed over and built a fort to sleep in. Ryan and I told each other everything about ourselves. The next night, I said I didn’t want to be alone for that night either, so Ryan stayed over for the first time by himself and we just slept next to each other, not even touching. That anticipation of wanting to sleep closer, but both of us just slept. It was innocent and genuine.
I appreciated him being here so much that night. And right now, I feel the exact same way. I just want company for absolutely no reason. Probably just to fill the air. Hey Ryan, I wish you were here.
I’ve been with Ryan for 6 months and this is the longest I’ve ever dated someone
I think this is how you do it right
Take notes
But seriously, we rule.
Today, I found out my boyfriend carries Pokemon cards in his wallet. I too, carry one. A holographic Blastoise, and have for years.
I am so, so, so ecstatic. Literally, I didn’t know what to say to him.
