make it up to me

bradford is pretty damn hot. last night was the fourth time i’ve slept in his bed.

it’s sort of hard to figure out where things stand with us, because he is such a jokester.  and i can NEVER figure out if he is serious or not.

for example, last night we both rolled onto our designated side of the bed. neither one of us is the type of person who suffocates the other while sleeping. nothing to ruin the night like a hot sweaty man intertwinned with you. so were laying there about to go to sleep, when he says goodnight sweetheart, and punches me.

WTF! why did he punch me? it was not a love tap, but he was drunk so i think he just hit me to hard.

but he is hot, and calls me sweetheart, and likes to share his bed with me. these are all good things.

he also said that although my boobs are plenty big, if i got implants he would marry me. it was funny. i never realized finding a life partner was as simple as that.

i like him a lot. and i am just being very cautious, as to NOT screw this one up.we haven’t had sex, which is good. and i intend to keep it that way unless things get serious. and we are pretty opposite with makes things easier.

so i drove him to school this morning, and hopefully i will see him tonight. 🙂