taken = i have a boyfriend!
and yes that's a good thing!
he's fucking amazing. he thinks i'm amazing. it just works.
i think we're both very taken by each other, and that's the way it should be.
i haven't been able to focus on anything bad in my life lately, therefore i have been perpetually happy since last wednesday.
i can't stop thinking about him.
and i want to be with him constantly.
but i don't wanna make the too-much-too-soon mistake.
i can't see him every day anyway because he lives a ways away.
so i treasure the time we get to spend with each other, and he does the same.
he is the sweetest boy i have ever known, he treats me like a goddess!
it's about damn time

oh yeah and it's the best sex i've ever even thought about having