|Emily AC: Multi-Talented Comedian||
My husband and I have known each other since we were kids. We were friendly and hung out a few times growing up... but we didn't date until college.
We've been through a lot. I started dating him before I was over my ex so we teetered there a bit... but there were amazing firsts with my husband that I thought were special...
I could never fall asleep in anyone's arms before he came along. That was my big special thing with him. It means that I trust him.
Trust is love.
We did the email love letter thing... long walks all the time... spoke on the phone for really long periods pretty much everyday...
So much more than that... we could just look at each other without saying anything and just smile. We can be in the same room doing other things and we're never weird.
We barely ever fight. We did fight, today... but... as usual; he just forgot that the female vs. male experience is different. That's usually the only fight we ever have. And money shit... but that's to be expected.
I truly h8 2 fight n stuff. It brings no joy.
I love my husband's eyes. They are hazel. They have so many different varients of color. I love them. Every person's eyes look gorgeous... but hazel eyes have multiple colors all blended in different patterns.
I love to kiss him, too! What's funny... he's such a perfect nerd gem... he has little books on talking to women and kissing... because he always wanted to be married :)
He also has the kama sutra :)
I decided to look through it in front of him... I paged through it like this:
"Done it, done it, done it, that's nothing special, THAT'S PRACTICALLY THE SAME THING AS THAT BUT WITH A BEND AT THE KNEE! The penetration would be exactly the same... done it, done it, done it... this book's retarded..."
Then I looked up at him... He had a look of shock on his face!
I was like, "Well... I mean... you flop around and stuff... the book just like documents the flopping, I guess."
Well... that was 2006... he's up to speed, now :)
I like when we cuddle, though. That calming feeling I get; and it always makes me smile!
I will say... Sometimes he acts like a dick. Rarely, though... And he's never weirded me out, before!
I love you, my love!
*mua* *mua* *mua* *cuddle* *mua*