I am in love! I feel like a giddy little girl who can't wipe the huge smile off of her face. So dorky. I can't stop talking about Zack. Is that bad? Me: giggle, giggle, giggle. Ahh, I am one of those girls that I hate! Not really. I liked hearing about boyfriends even when I didn't have one. I have a boyfriend! I can't believe this is happening! It's only been a week and I've already: Met his parents, exchanged "I Love Yous," talked about the (don, don, donnnnn) future, mentioned marriage (eeekkk.) multiple times...kind of overwhelming when you consider it. Even when you don't consider it, it's overwhelming. This is SO NOT my style...you know me, find everything wrong with a guy before even CONSIDERING to like him. Don't worry, I am still Kelly, which means that even though I am purely emotional, I still have my guard up because of past relationships...you know what I mean. I am anti-getting-hurt. Ha. But we're just so good together. Perfect compliments. Everyone that I have talked to tells me that they haven't heard me this giddy....ever. I just like him, he's great. I already told him that he has extensive screening and approval processes to go through when he meets my family and friends. I believe he is coming up for Christmas. He's so cute...and ghetto. It's a great feeling, I can't stop blabbing. The dopamine in my brain is so high right now; I told him that it is possible to be addicted to someone. Yep, that's right. It's true. I think I'm addicted to him. Ohhh, I can't wait for you all to meet him!
Okay, so I have to say hi to Steph! How are you? I haven't talked to you in a long time! I should call you soon, I will. Thanks for reading and I'll tell you more about Zack later! He's terrific.
Mom and Ty, thanks for approving even before you know him. Means a lot. :)
Hi Mary Lou!
Grandma, see pic at the bottom. But, disclaimer even though there is no need for one: He is WAY cuter in person. Wait until I have him take his shirt off for you. Ha, just kidding. No, but for real, he's super BUFF. (Gram, that's slang for muscular.)
If that's not awesome enough, he is really super excited to meet all the people in my life. I love that. He really cares about me - you should seriously be a mouse in my pocket when we're together because he is the most kind, caring, and generous individual I have ever dated in my life. Ohh, some of the things he says are out of a fairy tale. I am so LUCKY!
Plus, the other thing is...and I don't know how this is, but it is...he totally knows how to deal with me and my issues. My freakouts and my hyperventilations and my freakouts and my goofiness. And he likes me more now that he knows I like to poop, as I said in the last post. So cool. That has got to give you all a great idea of what he's like. And his one awesome word for me? Legit. Ha, he just says that because he knows I love it when he says that word.
Okay, enough, I have to get homework done so that I can see him tonight and fill my addictive need. So cool. Oh, and he's totally my homework Nazi...always telling me or asking me if I got anything done. So cute. Ahhhhh. I love him. :)
Hit me back when you done puking after my ridiculous display of affection for my boyfriend (!).
Here's a pic:
Ahh, it's not working.
Check back in a few and I'll have one up.
Ciao - Miss and love and everything else all balled into one.
PS - NEVER CALL ME TURTLE AGAIN. Ha, jk.
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