This is gay…

but I’ve finally found someone (in a romantic sense) that actually means something to me. I met him in the dumbest of ways, but after talking for this past month, it’s undeniable that he really is perfect. Samuel Adams, the beer man, who works at a pig rescue. The guy who sat down with me and discussed becoming an item at 4:20 am on 4/20/2012 (the time being completely unintentional as he was going to ask me hours before on the 19th, but we couldn’t get a moment alone thanks to his friends and him singing love songs to one another). The guy I’m going to dress up as Garth & Wayne with for Halloween. The guy who turned to me and said, “I told my friends you were coming over. I said that you’re just some bitch who I don’t like at all, is ugly, and smells.”
What a guy, my guy is.