Fuck your assumptions.

Life, Love, Lakers!

6 and a half months of being with you and I can honestly I still get butterflies. When I’m around you, I still feel like a nervous wreck. I just want you to know what we have, what I feel for you is love. Not that type of love everyone else goes and throws around as if it was an every day thing, but that type of love you can see yourself having in the future. That type of love you love and hate at the same time. That type of love you’ve always wanted. This is something different and trust me, I’m loving every second of being with you.