Yep I'm in love.
Not like "OMG I can't stop thinking about him!" love. I'm way past that. I'm in the chasms now, waaaaay down deep. The kind where you don't need the stimulation from the sun to grow together, you make your own light. It's the kind where I can't wait to grow old and dusty together. I want to file taxes and shit with this guy. It's fantastic. He's the first guy that I can honestly say "I don't care if you go bald" to. I want to share information and stories with him. Not because I want him to know, but because he wants to know. We make Disney characters and their perfect endings jealous because we have something