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Darky
So - I was talking to my partner's friend about how my partner's Father seems to dislike me for no reason and...
Me:
Still - I'm sure that things will work out in the end, because Sophie and I certainly shall not be breaking up any time soon.
Him:
Good
Him:
You must promise this - as otherwise I will personally come to your house and slay you
Me:
I don't need to - I am utterly in love with Sophie, and therefore there is simply no reason for us to break up.
Me:
I like to be realistic - but I honestly just cannot imagine it happening at any time.
Him:
good/
Me:
^^
Me:
Every day she manages to do something that makes me love her more, y'know.
Him:
....like
Him:
masturbate?
Me:
No.
Me:
She'll just say or do something incredibly sweet, or say something really funny - or she'll make some kind of judgement that totally agrees with my opinion on something.
Me:
Or she'll describe something in a really quirky way as she tends to do, or she'll say something purely because she knows that I want to hear it.
Him:
I'm glad, because you make Soapie very happy
Him:
and she needs that
Me:
Do I?
Him:
"Do I?" You want bloody flowers and a speech!?
Me:
yes. DD
Him:
alright then, the question remains
Him:
can you see yourself one day marrying Soapie?
Me:
Yesyesyesyesyes. We have discussed it on many occassions, and both agree that it is something we want in the future. Not a traditional marriage, of course - we're not religious. But a civil union of sorts. We both agree that we would love to make an announcement that declares how we know we feel about each other.
Me:
We also have both agreed on a pyramid of chocolate profiteroles - not a bloody wedding cake.
Him:
Chocolate fountain with dipping stuff!?
Me:
I already own one of those. ;3
Him:
HURRAH! I'M COMING!
Me:
Me:
I have been in a lot of relationships in my time - and each time, have been hurt somehow. I'm used to being taken advantage of, malicious attacks, being fooled around with, and.. Whatnot. What I'm not used to is - being so well cared for. Every day I am in disbelief of just how much Sophie loves me, and it really is difficult sometimes to realise that I am not dreaming.
Me:
She is the only person I have ever trusted, ever really -loved- and every single little part of me totally belongs to her because I want her to have me, and I am so happy every time I realise that she is mine.
Me:
If I could somehow sacrifice everything just to give her a lifetime of happiness - I would do so in a heartbeat. I would give anything to make sure that her life is as perfect as it can be. I love her imperfections, I love the fact that she talks too much, and she's rude, and harsh, and over-the-top. I love that she's a Macfag, and I love that she is just -her- and never afraid to show it.
Me:
But most of all I am selfish and I love the way that she makes me feel every day - the only person to make me truly happy.
Me:
So, you really never have any need to question how I feel about Sophie.
Him:
AND HE UNTO JOSEPH, WHO SAID UNTO HIS SON JAHOSAPHEAT, WHO SAID UNTO HIS SON
Me:
o_o
Him:
I'm very glad of this
Him:
Him:
Why on earth do you need a speech?
Him:
You just made one!
Me:
How can I ever pass up an opportunity to express how I feel about the love of my life? C: It is my favourite subject.
...So, my question to you all is...
Are you in love?
I don't mean that fleeting infatuation, or shyness of a distant crush, or the blossoming of a possible relationship...
I mean that deep feeling inside that beats away in your heart every day, knowing that you are with the one person you want to spend the rest of your life with. Not ever feeling "bored", not after a year together, never even considering for a second wanting to be with anyone else because you are totally and utterly happy.
Me:
Still - I'm sure that things will work out in the end, because Sophie and I certainly shall not be breaking up any time soon.
Him:
Good
Him:
You must promise this - as otherwise I will personally come to your house and slay you
Me:
I don't need to - I am utterly in love with Sophie, and therefore there is simply no reason for us to break up.
Me:
I like to be realistic - but I honestly just cannot imagine it happening at any time.
Him:
good/
Me:
^^
Me:
Every day she manages to do something that makes me love her more, y'know.
Him:
....like
Him:
masturbate?
Me:
No.
Me:
She'll just say or do something incredibly sweet, or say something really funny - or she'll make some kind of judgement that totally agrees with my opinion on something.
Me:
Or she'll describe something in a really quirky way as she tends to do, or she'll say something purely because she knows that I want to hear it.
Him:
I'm glad, because you make Soapie very happy
Him:
and she needs that
Me:
Do I?
Him:
"Do I?" You want bloody flowers and a speech!?
Me:
yes. DD
Him:
alright then, the question remains
Him:
can you see yourself one day marrying Soapie?
Me:
Yesyesyesyesyes. We have discussed it on many occassions, and both agree that it is something we want in the future. Not a traditional marriage, of course - we're not religious. But a civil union of sorts. We both agree that we would love to make an announcement that declares how we know we feel about each other.
Me:
We also have both agreed on a pyramid of chocolate profiteroles - not a bloody wedding cake.
Him:
Chocolate fountain with dipping stuff!?
Me:
I already own one of those. ;3
Him:
HURRAH! I'M COMING!
Me:
Me:
I have been in a lot of relationships in my time - and each time, have been hurt somehow. I'm used to being taken advantage of, malicious attacks, being fooled around with, and.. Whatnot. What I'm not used to is - being so well cared for. Every day I am in disbelief of just how much Sophie loves me, and it really is difficult sometimes to realise that I am not dreaming.
Me:
She is the only person I have ever trusted, ever really -loved- and every single little part of me totally belongs to her because I want her to have me, and I am so happy every time I realise that she is mine.
Me:
If I could somehow sacrifice everything just to give her a lifetime of happiness - I would do so in a heartbeat. I would give anything to make sure that her life is as perfect as it can be. I love her imperfections, I love the fact that she talks too much, and she's rude, and harsh, and over-the-top. I love that she's a Macfag, and I love that she is just -her- and never afraid to show it.
Me:
But most of all I am selfish and I love the way that she makes me feel every day - the only person to make me truly happy.
Me:
So, you really never have any need to question how I feel about Sophie.
Him:
AND HE UNTO JOSEPH, WHO SAID UNTO HIS SON JAHOSAPHEAT, WHO SAID UNTO HIS SON
Me:
o_o
Him:
I'm very glad of this
Him:
Him:
Why on earth do you need a speech?
Him:
You just made one!
Me:
How can I ever pass up an opportunity to express how I feel about the love of my life? C: It is my favourite subject.
...So, my question to you all is...
Are you in love?
I don't mean that fleeting infatuation, or shyness of a distant crush, or the blossoming of a possible relationship...
I mean that deep feeling inside that beats away in your heart every day, knowing that you are with the one person you want to spend the rest of your life with. Not ever feeling "bored", not after a year together, never even considering for a second wanting to be with anyone else because you are totally and utterly happy.