Brandon and I went on a date yesterday
Brandon: I should dress up as R2D2
Brandon and I: That's going to be one big ass R2D2
It’s 1:11. You’ve been asleep most of the time we’ve been on the phone. Things aren’t going so great between us right now, but that won’t stop be from loving you. Today, the 8th, marks 20 months that you’ve been mine. Four more and we’ve been together for whole two years. I’m in love with you. The feeling of being in love hasn’t lost its luster, even after 20 months and even after the small petty fights we have just to give our relationship some balance. I’ve never been happier in my life and I have no one to thank but you. Even if we’re arguing, seeing your name and picture when you called brought a smile on my face. Maybe it’s just classical conditioning, and after 20 months, it may just routine. But it certainly doesn’t feel that way because I get to hear your voice and happiness is just an understatement to how that makes me feel. You’re still asleep, and I still love you.