I miss having a boyfriend at the strangest of moments.
Like this weekend.
It was a sunny, relaxed Saturday after a long, evil week, and I'd finished my laundry and was starting to feel a little hungry.
I went to open the fridge and saw a takeout menu from a local restaurant, and suddenly, all I wanted was to call up my boyfriend and get him to come over, order some food and hang out.
The idea of being with someone close and comfortable that I didn't have to try to be anything but myself with. Someone I could just hang out with and relax. With company.
It's funny when it hits you like that.
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Yeah, what you said.
Absolutely ditto.
I hear you. Now that I have that, it is sort of nice. But then he's also around when I want to watch crappy television while stuffing my face with junk food in my pajamas. That's less nice.
Yeah, that's maybe not as great, Alexandreena! ;)
agreed....sigh
sigh... indeed
yeah. ;(
Especially with the sudden appearance of snuggling weather.
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