So here I am, sitting on my loveseat with my legs up on my green chest, and my boyfriend logs on skype. I'm all happy because his power went out on us yesterday so we didn't get to talk long. I miss him crazy bad, it's ridiculous sometimes. Because not only is he my boyfriend, but he is also my best friend, and my life is so lonely and hard without him. All I have left to fall back on are my family and my kind-of friends--the people I talk to and hang out with once in a blue moon....but none of them come close to being, well, close to me. My boy put on the sweatshirt of mine I sent him, and that makes me happier than it should, but I am glad to know he thinks about me.
We're gonna go play wow. I need to get up off my fat ass soon and do stuff around the house, but damnit I miss him to much to go do anything right now.
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