So, where to begin.

I’m in love. Not with a new pastry product of brand of socks, but a girl, of all things. The most awesome of girls. A lauragirl!

We met through diaryland (actually, she messaged me after liking my entries and g-s and poot so much, remind me to get those patented) and agreed to meet up while I was visiting my sister at Berkeley. So yeah.. we met.. and hit it off pretty well. I mean, we didn’t actually hit anything. Off. We clicked! But not on a mouse or anything. She touched my foot.

We liked each other.

Anyhoo, on October 9, she was down in SoCal visiting family and made plans to meet me at my house. So we met up again.. and hit it off, some more.. *cough*. Soon after, we officially decided to be girlfriend and boytoy^*. And not so long after that, we told each other we loved each other.

About a week ago, we decided to start a diaryland page dedicated to us, mainly because people were getting tired of her writing about me in her diary, and, well, I never write in mine. It’s called The Simple Two, from a Juliana Theory song. Read it if you have a high tolerance for mush.

So, yeah, I’m in love. Who woulda thunk.

^*I’m not your boy toy, doodoodooDOODOO. Anyone remember that song?