I’ve never seen anyone so obsessive about anything as my boyfriend is about guns.

You’d think he was more concerned about where his guns go in the new safe than how lonely I’m feeling right now.

Oh wait.

I think he is.



Everyone, meet my best friend.

Everyone, meet my best friend.

This here is my best friend, Pat. We’ve been in a relationship for almost two and a half years, and let me tell you, they’ve been two of the greatest years of my life.
Currently I’m watching him make us tacos for dinner (since his roomie went home for the weekend) and at the same time, I’m thinking, “Wow, this man loves me to death, and would do anything for me.” That is a powerful feeling, especially when I feel the same way about him.
We have the apartment to ourselves this weekend, and I think we’re going shooting tomorrow morning if we wake up on time.
He is the best thing to ever happen to me.