We have the happiest of conversations.
"Emily, you are the most amazing woman ever. You make all my dreams come true."
"What are all your dreams?"
"Being with you..."
"Emily I am never going to get tired of you. Well maybe sometimes, but only for fifteen minutes."
"You could stay tired of me for fifteen minutes?"
"Well I would need the time to convince myself Im not tired of you."
"It would take you fifteen minutes to convince yourself your not tired of me?"
"It takes me fifteen minutes to do anything; change my guitar strings, wake up, poop."
We seriously have the most fun together all of the time. I mean, he's just the best to be so goofy with and laugh with all of the time. He is at rehearsal for another thirty minutes and I need to go to sleep before he gets home. It is already 12:25 and I have to be up at 6 to work out. I would just wait for him to get home like I always end up doing, but starting this weekend that would mean I wouldn't sleep from Friday- Sunday every weekend until the end of june since he starts his exciting tour dates with Mitchel Musso. I must learn how to sleep without him some nights... horrible. If I had to pick one meal to have everyday for the rest of my life. I would choose cereal.
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