I want to punch you sometimes, but I could do this forever.
15 years ago
I visited Erick this week, like, a lot (I actually got some time off of work :D ).
We love our adventures. This most recent one was a one-day trip to NYC. Like, we went at 6 in the morning, got there around two, left at eleven-ish, and got back around 7:30 the next morning.
I have to say, I've fallen in love with the place. It really is an incredible city.
More importantly, this trip showed me that I love Erick way more than I though was possible.
This was the first time we went somewhere and he talked about us. Us having a future in this city together. Us doing the jobs we adore. Us going out and just being effin' crazy bastards.
The car ride back was a blur. The one thing I remember is when we were about halfway home, going through Pennsylvania. I was leaning against the window just watching the stars, Erick was curled up in a ball, head on my lap, fast asleep. There wasn't a single car on that highway, and the only noise was the hum of our friend's car's engine.
I can just remember looking down at him and running my fingers through his hair. He rolls over, looks up at me, and just smiles. He puts his hand on my cheek, and I lean over to kiss him. He mumbles to me in a half-asleep tone:
"Why you so perfect, beautiful?"
I can't do anything but smile, and scratch the scruff on his face. I give him another kiss and whisper to him that I love him.
And we just sleep. Nothing else needed to be said. It was at this point that I knew how much I truly love Erick. We are both ready and willing to sacrifice everything to ensure our other half's happiness, if only for a second. I knew at this point that we would be okay, we would move in together, we would have a million more of these crazy adventures, and we'll go on to live our lives. Together. Despite any quarrels we have, I know that the love we have for each other goes way beyond that, and I know that I can't see myself with anyone else. I'm just happy where I am, and I refuse to let something this amazing go.
Oh, also, this lady bought cat food at Rite Aid today. Like, a lot of fuckin' cat food. As in the receipt was almost four feet long. The end.
We love our adventures. This most recent one was a one-day trip to NYC. Like, we went at 6 in the morning, got there around two, left at eleven-ish, and got back around 7:30 the next morning.
I have to say, I've fallen in love with the place. It really is an incredible city.
More importantly, this trip showed me that I love Erick way more than I though was possible.
This was the first time we went somewhere and he talked about us. Us having a future in this city together. Us doing the jobs we adore. Us going out and just being effin' crazy bastards.
The car ride back was a blur. The one thing I remember is when we were about halfway home, going through Pennsylvania. I was leaning against the window just watching the stars, Erick was curled up in a ball, head on my lap, fast asleep. There wasn't a single car on that highway, and the only noise was the hum of our friend's car's engine.
I can just remember looking down at him and running my fingers through his hair. He rolls over, looks up at me, and just smiles. He puts his hand on my cheek, and I lean over to kiss him. He mumbles to me in a half-asleep tone:
"Why you so perfect, beautiful?"
I can't do anything but smile, and scratch the scruff on his face. I give him another kiss and whisper to him that I love him.
And we just sleep. Nothing else needed to be said. It was at this point that I knew how much I truly love Erick. We are both ready and willing to sacrifice everything to ensure our other half's happiness, if only for a second. I knew at this point that we would be okay, we would move in together, we would have a million more of these crazy adventures, and we'll go on to live our lives. Together. Despite any quarrels we have, I know that the love we have for each other goes way beyond that, and I know that I can't see myself with anyone else. I'm just happy where I am, and I refuse to let something this amazing go.
Oh, also, this lady bought cat food at Rite Aid today. Like, a lot of fuckin' cat food. As in the receipt was almost four feet long. The end.
Tagard
~tagard
BITCH!!! YOU DIDN'T WANT TO GO!!!!!!!
Pawl
~pawl
OP
I KNOW! lol, we didn't do a whole lot when we were there. But I definitely realized a few things on that silly little trip :3
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