I just don't have anyone to talk to, and no, I don't go around skyping with random guys. I made him wait 5 years for this privilege.
Anyways, we skyped for an hour and 39 minutes. I finally had to get off, so I could go home.
It was magical. He's so good looking. So manly. Everything about him had me like
We had a contest of who could balance the most things on their head. I won. I showed him a scar on my finger, and he outdid me by showing me a scar on his shoulder. I was like




This sounds so cute.
