He may be 8 years older than me, and cannot spell, but Im fine with it. He ACTUALLY cares for me.
This morning he said "Wow, I think this is it."
He had me when he said hello. But the jerkface thinks Im cute when I get mad...uhm, NO.
I told him to give me time...but now the only time I need, is with him.
I've looked and looked (as you know this if you've read my blog before), and had never found that great guy.
Truth be told, he isn't the knight in shining armour...he's himself. Like it or not. But he tries. And I love him for that.
And so end of story, I've found him. And I plan on holding onto him.
....OH god, Im gushing like a school girl...

One of the best feelings in the world.
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