I feel the need not to gush - partly because I don't really know the words - but also because it's so soon and I realize how it sounds to anyone on the outside. But this past weekend with Drew was just... so incredible.
I've never met anyone that I have this much fun with on every single level. It's weird and almost completely terrifying. I think with Jeremy I was comforted by the fact that we had some flaws - so many disconnects. It's almost uneasy to be with someone you fit together with perfectly. At least for me.
There's this constant need to be touching him - not sexually or inappropriately. Just being close. Holding hands in the car, touching arms under the table, calling me out of my room just to hug me... he's insanely and unreasonably cute.
Most of the time we spent runs together in one crazy clump - the only real activities we planned were a nice dinner at the Royal Palms' T. Cooks restaurant, pictures with Amy and church. Almost all three days were just random hours of undivided attention. I'd say, though, that we split our time equally between laughing and kissing. It was beyond wonderful.
My friend Amy is a photog and because I wanted something tangible, she offered to take pictures.
We're pretty nauseating. You have been warned.
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your eyes are closed in all of these. OPEN THEM! i wanna see you two stare longingly into each others baby blues. P.S. horray for you!
I never noticed that! I need to upload more of the photos, but until I do you can go to my Picasa account (now on the right-hand side links) and see the rest of the pictures.
oh good, we can see his face in those other pictures! I was beginning to wonder...
Wondered what? Whether he was a wanted felon being chased by the law and therefore reluctant to be photographed?
Come on Ely, I learned my lesson with that the first time...
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