I have a black eye and everyone thinks it's real

Wow! I'm having a wonderful time hanging out with my awesome boyfriend, Aaron. We have fun, and goof off, and talk about serious stuff, too.
Who else is more perfect for me than someone that loves Killer Clowns From Outer Space, Jimi Hendrix, Mint Cookie Ben & Jerry's, and can be an absolute corn ball?
Simply amazing...

Orange Christmas

Can things be too good?
It's not something that I'm willing to question if they keep going the way they are! I'm officially a girlfriend now, for about a full week. It's awesome! Talking, walking, dating, eating, and just generally having fun getting to know someone that I only thought I knew before. He's perfect for me right now. I'm not sure how long this "right now" will last, but we've talked a lot about it lasting a long time. Like for eternity. He's almost everything I've wanted in a partner, and he's so good to me. I want to be everything for him, and I know that as long as we talk and communicate and keep on the way we are, it will work out. Not everything will be easy; he's still got tons of school, then beginning a business, and I'll... well, I don't have a whole lot to do besides count merchandise at Best Buy, but I want to do it supporting him in any way possible.
He holds my hand. He strokes my face. He disagrees with me. He smiles at me smiling at him. He laughs at me. He laughs with me. He shares his dreams, disappointments, and fears.
And I hope you read this, Aaron.

To Steve: Re: Being our gardener

In reference to your comment on a long ago post I just noticed (It was Shpadoinkle Day, June 1, 2006), yes you can be our gardener. We WILL go to the store together & dare each other to go talk to the opposite sex. You can weed the corn since I get poison ivy and spider bites when I weed. And it WILL be fun, dang it!

My ________ itches

So I've had an interesting weekend:
Friday: Hung out with Aaron. Went for ice cream, watched Clerks 2, saw and old flame, watched a scary movie, talked, went to Walmarks, went to WaHo, didn't sleep.
Saturday: Went to work, officially recognized for my position while being buffeted back and forth playing a Chalk Talk game, given a secret gift from a guy with a girlfriend, went back to Aaron's, hung out at the park with his mom while he played with his nephews, fixed dinner, watched a movie, fell asleep on the couch after being awake 38 hours.
Sunday: Clarification- I slept on the couch in the living room, and Aaron slept in his bed in his room. Woke up and snuggled (with the covers between us), and left when Angela texted me to come over.
Fun stuff. It's amazing how you can talk and talk, and not have stuff to run out of at that moment. One of my biggest fears is that when I get married, as my husband and I grow old together we will run out of things to talk about. Aaron said that you wouldn't get to that point if you keep things interesting and open.
I like having him to talk to. And to cuddle with. And to eat ice cream with outside in the cold.
It's been a good day.