Holy shit
I have never been more twitterpated in my fucking life.
Been dating the damn boy for a year and a half and still every time I fucking see him, I get butterflies. And now I’m burned and cynical and hesitant about love, because goddamn I am through one failed marriage that I didn’t listen to my instincts on and really wanted to work out and THAT didn’t happen but -
Oh man, I love being this happy. I really love being this happy.













