katiedevina

aw fuck, I'm having a Bright Eyes moment.

I'm missing The Sounds, Kill Hannah, and Ima Robot right now because I don't have a car and no one I know has one either!! And the stupid buses stop running before the show is over. Bitterness!!

If I hadn't just gotten out of an awful final I'd write more inspired mush about the love of my life...instead I'll repeat myself:
I love eliot!

New Epiphany: I love to cuddle. And I love sleeping next to someone...I didn't know that before eliot.

FACT:
Every time you masturbate God kills a puppy.

Think about it.

E is for Excellent!
L is for Loving!
I is for Intelligent!
O is for Outrageous!
T is for Terrific and Talented!

Let's here it for eliot!!!!

I want to cook for eliot...maybe a soup and some special pasta--and then ice cream pie with rasberry sauce...it would be fun.

eliot has the most beautiful voice--and he really can play the guitar.
he gets embarassed playing for me--he thinks that he doesn't deserve the praise I give him--he's a perfectionist.
but really, he's got such a gift. I don't care if the music is flawless--it's the way he performs--whoever is watching is instantly effected by whatever emotion he projects...it's amazing to see.

I don't think I've ever really been in love...well at least not the kind of love where I get loved back. Until now--Eliot is...my angel. He's proof that there's some master plan--how else could a person so amazing fall into my life?
I love him, and miraculously--he loves me.